Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Brilliantaire, artist - Killah Priest. Album song The Psychic World of Walter Reed, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 24.02.2013
Record label: Proverbs
Song language: English
Brilliantaire |
If, there is any such thing at all as intelligence |
And love, and beauty, well, you found it in other people |
Sitting in my chair, then the vision appears |
Staring at the wall, the wall turned into the spheres |
And the spheres held the planets |
Some were distant, some near |
Outer limits, I in a instant was there |
Warm currents were rushing, infinities came in abundance |
Centuries seasons Zodiac by the dozens |
Prophesying thy coming, and it was told |
I hold the mic way beyond the hundreds |
The mic turned to greatness |
Greatness took me to the sacred places to give |
Threw glory over me like a blanket |
Then I reclined so I can see the design |
Voice said close your eyes, cuz all we need is your mind |
And the rhyme like a storm as the currents blew me on |
Through gasses, I saw places where planets were born |
And the voice that spoke to my ghost majestic |
Let’s show you the essence |
Let’s reveal to you the presence |
The Seventh Seal of the heavens |
Within the will of the legend |
The seal of the lessons |
The skill is perfection |
Knights kneel before the weapon |
Alchemist of the sinister |
To heal within the message |
To build effervescent |
I feel shadows all around me |
They said they’re just the pharaohs tryna crown me |
There’s tarots of crystal balls within your boundaries |
You’re now free to explore |
All the visions encountings your mind can soar |
For all the wisdom and counseling |
A psychic mystique; |
I’ve been writing for weeks |
Every time I say a rhyme it whitens my teeth |
Make angels pillars of stone — people pillars of salt |
What I reveal under the cloth, when Killah would talk |
Swimming in the cosmic gulf, and the rivers of thought |
Where the healers was taught |
But in the mirrors seem lost |
And they finished the planet Tiamat on the Shabbat |
Then they planted Eden crops when the evening would drop |
When there was nothingness |
That’s when Yah made the covenant |
On the cross' blood would drip and the corpse buzzards pick |
Time and admiration, stress and aggravation |
I don’t do yoga but I can stretch your imagination |
God tears turns into prayer beads |
Falls over the neck of Cardinal wearing the wooden Mary |
Whisper verses over the buried, in the Celtic cemetery |
And he held it till his visions were heavy |
Like a time machine saw the dynasty of kings |
Through the mind it was seen, the skyline turned to wings |
We wear paint beads, water or oil |
Saint holy men, beggar or royal |
Angels, devils, or aliens, which do you believe in more? |
Do you receive or restore? |
Do you want peace or war? |
Do you wish to live free or by law? |
It gets deep to the core |
We perform prayers faster than charities |
Go on pilgrimage but do we know what real healing is? |
Research a million in years, the real healing is here |
Without the billion, I became a billionaire |
From natural disaster, till the days of dinosaurs, the raptors |
To common laws, to all kinds of war, till the rapture |