THC Crystal Mountain - Cannabis Corpse

Sweat drenched, exhale the holy smoke

Feel its power take over your soul

Enter the realm of pain and death

You are now under its control

Bow to its hellish majesty

Its will shall be done

The THC Crystal Mountain

Many others have come to kneel before it, they are just slaves

Forever lost inside its bast and terrible maze

These stoners are cursed forever to be

Endlessly Jones-ing without any Weed

Lost for eternity

You are not going to share their fate

It has something else for you in store

You have been chosen to command

Its armies in the Marijuana wars

Bow to its hellish majesty

Its will shall be done

The THC crystal mountain

You are not going to share their fate

It has something else for you in store

You have been chosen to command

Its armies in the Marijuana wars

Bow to its hellish majesty

Its will shall be done

The THC crystal mountain

The ground below begins to mutate

Forming into a giant gate

A wormhole to get back to earth

The Marijuana army now awaits

Screaming souls begin to billow

Like smoke rising out of a bong

From the top of the horrible mountain

Swirling in a terrifying maelstrom

Bow to its hellish majesty

Its will shall be done

The THC crystal mountain