Mystical Tradition of the Flower of Hashlam
Stoned poet art the high priest of lazy melody
Using his words and rhythm as a languid beat
His words nice and mellow in an idle worship
In a vagabund way his lyrics slowly meanders
His pace chaotic and retarded in some places
He is in no rush to hurry his babbiling syllable
With sibilant prose he makes a trepidious way
He prefers to grow hay, make love and not war
Spreading message of stoned love and peace
He is an adherent of the holy path of hashish
Pensive follower of tranquil mystical Hashlam
The green ways of el Khadir, Sufi and Sadhus
Of intoxicated holy men stoned by kind nature
Of green meditation and herbil contemplation
The Jah flowers of the happy go lucky rasters
And the holy anointing oils of gnostic farmers
Let the religion of peaceful stoned herb poetry
Be propagated and languidly sown across Earth
Let melodies of compassion be shared with all
And let the bilosophy of stoned poetic bud love
Be grown in hearts and mind of conscious men
Oh let this oily peace of hashish reign eternally
So we submit to the golden Will of herb reason
To dance a cosmic jig of cannabis life creativity
