Entranced in Decades of Psychedelic Sleep - Deeds of Flesh

On a starved planet with a slow dying race

An expedition to obtain Zeal has begun

Entranced in decades of psychedelic sleep

In the far reaches of space, a thirty year voyage has commenced

A forest of alien spores decorate the interior of the ship

Creating overlapping shelves of exotic foreign shrooms

Pods of slumber, mimic the layered strain

Each pod unique in design

Enveloped by terrestrial hieroglyphs

The scent of foreign fungus reeks pungent to

The human senses yet calms the alien soul

Synthesis

Not needed

To thrive

Xenogeneic

Psilocybin

Multiples

From within

The chilled

Damp chambers

Anxiously

Awaiting

To rise

Hallucinogens blanking the alien mind

Strains of bacteria bask in metamorphosis

Breeding hybrid strains, constantly strengthening

Melting minds into stasis

A canvas of intertwining rods of cells

Making residence of the stagnant air

Inhuman cyborg pilots the craft

And feeds the cells watching over them

Soon to grow into abominations

Advanced molecules unknown to man

The emperor

Preaches the

Scriptures of a

Foretold prophecy

As ancient

Alien

Shamans use

Psychedelics

As tools to

Become one

With the Earths

Mighty powers

Foreign color stream

Illuminates

Their window to the planets

Perception stripped of all matter

Revealing the paths to vitality