Clouds of smoke, haunt the room
The gifts the sweet leaf brings You'll find out soon
To be so high, without a care
Behind the smoke satan stares
Lurking waiting the devil's kush, You're his plaything
Each breath means death
Dopesmoker your soul is mine
Clouds of smoke, haunt the room
The gifts the sweet leaf brings You'll find out soon
To be so high, without a care
Behind the smoke satan stares
Spiral spectrums, of darkness and light
Minds been blinded by the evil weeds blight
My will's been stripped, I can't grab ahold
Slave to the herb and I've lost all control
The smoke, whispers to me
It gives me all I need
The paranoia is fine, If I stay high
Slaves, to the sweet leaf and I've lost all control
Enter realms of the unseen
Sitting on a throne of green in a Castle, made of kief