Killah Priest
Killah Priest
Killah Priest
Killah Priest
Killah Priest
Killah Priest
Killah Priest
Killah Priest
Killah Priest
Killah Priest
Killah Priest
Killah Priest
Killah Priest
Killah Priest
Killah Priest
Killah Priest
Killah Priest
Killah Priest
Hello, Killah Priest
The most [?], clumsy but enduring methods of discovering the will of the silent gods is the simple recordings of sequences of unusual or important events
Now Priest, go back underwater
[Verse]
Spiritual warrior, brung to the shadow essence, dropped his weapons then kneeling, healing in front of the candles, battle-tested
It manifested, destiny handed his blessings (do not refuse) and demanded acceptance (embrace)
Now I'm unmasked in the wetlands, floating over ghostly graves, it looks mostly gray
The channels are cold, I move slow as I approach the haze
Star dew (above), the moon sleeps, goodnight rain and sleet on a prophet’s planes of peace
In these tropics, one hurricane a week, I purify by washing, the lightning came in streaks
Gucci slippers in the water, above a body swung, neck hung in a nylon noose, it spinnt around, damn, the face looked familiar, then stared at the lake like a mirror, I became seduced
Escorted by the gloom into the forest of the doom, well, that's what I'm thinking, farewell while I’m sinking
That's when the wind gust picked me up, followed by these cool nights on a hollow moon night
The coolness was dim like bedroom string lamps
The stream had steam like the Colorado springs
Everything was green and damp, lightning bugs, fairy glitter and winged ants
It's like I'm in a dream enhanced, but the daymare is near
The cooling down, the sun rays disappear, a faint music sound playing in the background
A shaman says, “Priest, follow me into here”
I'm in scuba gear, soaking wet, dripping, the smell was ocean fresh, motionless women
I envision a moment in death, holding my breath while swimming, then brung to this mermaid village
They all rock braids, holding children, beneath the tsunami waves they had buildings
Underwater safari for days, I met the civilians, abandoned canyons and caves, unactive volcanoes and tablets of clay
They said, “Priest, stay, your name will be engraved on a poet's hall of fame”
I'm a mystic, Priest is a wizard that throw crosses of flames that fight spirits that catch they forces with my ring
Embrace the journey
Embraced by the Journey was written by Killah Priest.