Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Atoms To Adam, artist - Killah Priest. Album song Heavy Mental, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 31.12.1997
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Universal Music
Song language: English
Atoms To Adam |
Ohh ma, ma, ma, ma, wow, wow |
I see chariots in the skies |
Men and Earth looked surprised as they flow across the sky |
And I see the light deep into the night |
Up there on Mars among the stars in that distant land |
Swift as light, we took our flight, the chosen people |
Ohh ma, ma, ma, ma, ma, Lord, Lord |
The reasons why we here |
Ohh ma, ma, ma, ma, ma, woah, woah |
The reasons why we here |
Before being born without physical form, a void in the vast |
My space voyage begins between the asteroid |
Before I landed upon the planet, it looked abandoned |
Lost and stranded |
I became a force that demanded life laws took flight |
One course of the night, searched for any source of life |
Light was the know the ledge coming from the edge of the Universe |
Went past the Moon to the Earth, then from the womb to the nurse |
With a slight remembrance how I came from a distance |
To an instant existence with 5 senses |
The quest for man repentance |
While others cried, I exercised my third eye by hearing a lullaby |
Then I magnified inside and became intelligent and wise |
Transformed from the celestial |
Shot through a sexual terrestrial’s testicle vessel |
Small as a decimal where I nestle |
Nine months later, special delivery, the Killah P-R-I-E-S-T |
From the fetus to the cleavage, from atoms to Adams |
From atoms to Adams, from atoms to Adams |
I see chariots in the skies |
Men and Earth look surprised as they flow across the sky |
And they see the light deep between the night |
Up there on Mars among the stars in that distant land |
So I begin between the meteorite, now I walk like Christ |
Except I’m not sacrificed by the righteous parasite |
Searching for paradise which is the birthright |
Of a celestial Nazarite with appetites to bite from the Tree of Life |
To smite Edomites, Sodomite, Moabites in the land of Canaanites |
Following 6 flaming lights burning over 1 million degrees Fahrenheit |
Bright as neon beyond the satellites |
The flight takes me over cattle stocks |
Blocks of ice, I began to flock, flock, flocked |
Flocked across Mecca with a vivid projector |
Seeking my accepter, looking at Rebecca |
Two sons bopping through Jerusalem like the hoodlum, aahh |
Principalities enables me to see the other galaxies |
Releasing all calories by 8 author biters and allergies |
I’m the author and the writer of a biography with God prophecies and challenge |
Egyptology philosophies and Greek mythologies |
Going through the glossaries of Socrates |
With Pharisees and Sadducees |
Going through geology with degrees I contact the Hasmonean dynasty |
Approximately 168 BC |
Transform from the Wu Killa Bee into the families of the Maccabee |
I can see every species in 3D and hear them clear as CDs |
During my pilgrimage, I walked through the wilderness |
I had the privilege to see the pyramids |
Which gave me the will to live |
To roam through the villages and heal the kids |
Walk across a bridge strong as Farrakhan |
As a voice echo like Sarah Vaughan across the great Amazon |
Stretching out my hand like Yon till it reach Babylon |
Behold the physic phenomenon, quiet storm |
I wander out on horizon from the top of holy mount Zion |
Holding a staff and turned into a python |
Killah Priest a living icon |
Sitting in the form of a pentagon in the center of the octagon |
Walking from Tyre to Sidon to Lebanon to the walls of Hong Kong |
Recite the 23rd Psalm, long gone before the crack of dawn |
Dodging and weaving through the Garden of Eden without eating |
Speeding, throbbing, lobbing, evolving all the regions |
As they flow across the sky |
Those that were uncivilized was chastised |
While the civilized were baptised |
Twelve Tribes began to rise like bees from the hive |
Causing seeds with their wives |
Starting apartheid as scribes carried the archives |
Follow the star guide as we glide through the windows of the far side |
Across the dark sky, then over the ocean tides |
The unidentified flying object hovers the projects |
Scenery, Gothic sky can pass for darkness |
As the thugs transform into prophets, the body becomes cosmic |
As the floor becomes carpet they rise from out the toxic |
And the wasteland and the garbage |
Where faces of various shades of chocolate |
Dropping their narcotics and the pork sausage |
No longer Hell’s hostage |
From atoms to Adams. |
(as they flow across the sky.) |
From atoms to Adams. |
(as they flow across the sky.) |
From atoms to Adams. |
(ever see the light, deep into the night |
Of daily mars among the stars |
In that distant land…) |