Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Alien Stars, artist - Killah Priest. Album song Planet of the Gods, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 03.06.2015
Record label: Proverbs
Song language: English
Alien Stars |
Priest the magnificent poet |
I walk inside a Hindu Temple |
Tripping while I fall and transform Into a trail of lotus |
Then disappear like hocus pocus |
When it comes to stretching ideas I do aerobics |
So start flexing your joints |
Because I won’t stop till I’m done stretching my point |
The art of the rhyme started in the mind |
A paradigm shift sperm hardened into a spine |
His spine turn into the caduceus |
The two dragons begin the looping, I ride to the gaze of Anubis |
The Mayan stars to turn different ways like a Rubik’s |
I could take a topic that’s worthless |
Boring eyes in the popular searches just by dropping these verses |
I’m a prisoner of the moment, so when I see a pen, I go in |
I start my sentence, I hit my bars, that’s when it begins |
Now my fossils is found in the cosmos |
Link with the bones that they found in Morocco |
Link with the mic that they found in the Congos |
It was guarded by people wearing the ponchos |
The burial plot surrounded by bronco’s |
Standing on hind legs, behind him was a cave |
The anthropologist stood amazed |
This is divine soil, the paranormal |
Prime-mortal that came through a time portal |
To rhyme for you, can’t trace my race |
From a different time and space, I was never designed from an ape |
Was never a primate, I’m from a place, called the mindstate |
Wait! |
My first nation was called the imagination |
In time, we became determination |
To put substance in the perception of oneness |
Spinning spiral threads, creating a cosmic spider web |
To catch wonders, in all planes of dimensions of matter |
Counters of information and data |
Balance of mental sensations we gathered |
The carriers of light, through the triple stages of night |
Then I blew greatness into phrases that I write |
In the land of Erech, when the madness entered |
Only when the Father repented and the Sabbath ended |
The land of Admah where Cain explained to a scribe |
What happen between him and his brother when he died |
He smirk as he commanded his army to do drills in the dirt |
He said, «You know what really hurts, after you departure |
I really have nothing left» and by the time I’m deceased |
I’ll probably transform into the Angel of Death |
And re-enter your atmosphere, dragging angels by their hair |
Fire and brimstone raining from his spheres |
Blood and crowns fallen while we sit on our horses |
And I laugh as I look at my family portrait |
I figure I found the first city |
And knowing in their heart, they showed pity |
Who want to rule the Earth with me? |
The God of the Garden, the first son of Nod |
The brotherhood of the marking |
Detached Lamech and Tubal-cain |
Kill em, the removal of the brain |
The land of cannibal, the mistaken me as an animal |
Now mistake me as Hannibal |
Thousands of elephants impaled on the fence of Heaven |
This mountain shaken the gates, I’ll be a legend |
He turned around, screaming «victory» to his brethren |
Which turned into skeletons in seconds, he turned back |
His flesh also melted in the face of the army presence |
No weapon is formed |
Kings die |
God’s live on |
Planet we on |
So don’t contest who’s the best lyricist |
When you rhyme like from the futuristic time of period |
Also you rhyme like you climbed out of a pyramid |
And you shine, like you returned from a pilgrimage |
Or a shrine, like the minds that designed the Book of Genesis |
And mankind, made in Our images |
When your message like the Epic of Gilgamesh |
When your imperfection is accepted, you’re limitless |
I scared myself |
For eons |