Atoms to Adam
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[Intro: sample and (Killa Priest)
You are the prodigal son
You are the lost sheep
You are the people about whom the bible is speaking
(Oh my my my my my, woy woy)
Who are scattered in the last days
When the trumpet is blown
I see chariots in the sky
Men on earth look surprised
As they flow across the sky
And I see the light
Deep within the night
Up there in Mars, among the stars
In that distant land
Swift as light
We took our flight
The chosen people
Ooh, my my my my my
The reason why we're here
Ooh, my my my my my
The reason why we're here
Form being born without physical form
Void and vast, my space voyage begins between the asteroids
'Fore I landed upon the planet, looked abandoned, lost and stranded
I became a force that demanded, like Thorez took flight
One course of the night, search for any source of light
Light was the noble edge 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 five senses
The quest for man repentance
While others cried I exercised my third eye by hearing lullaby
Then I magnified, inside became intelligent and wise
Transformed from the celestial, shot through a sexual
Terrestrial testicle vessel, small as a decimal where I nestled
Nine months later, special delivery, the Killa P-R-I-E-S-T
From the fetus to the cleavage, from atoms to atoms
From atoms to atoms, from atoms to atoms
I see chariots in the sky
Men on earth look surprised
As they flow across the sky
And I see the light
Deep within the night
Up there in Mars, among the stars
In that distant land
So I begin, between the meteorite, now I walk like Christ
Except I'm not the sacrifice, but a righteous parasite
Searching for paradise which is the birthright
Of a celestial Nazarite with appetites to bite from the tree of life
Smite Edomites, Sodomites, Moabites in the land of Canaanites
Following six flaming lights burning over one mil' degrees Fahrenheit
Bright as neon, beyond the satellites
Flight take me over cattle stocks, blocks of ice
I begin to flock, flock, flock
Flock across Mecca with a vivid projector
Seeking my scepter, looking at Rebecca
Two sons, bopping through Jerusalem like a hoodlum
Ah, principalities ables me to see the other galaxies
Releasing all kinds of bees, back eight arthritides and allergies
I'm the author and the writer of a biography with God prophecies
To challenge Egyptology, philosophies and Greek mythologies
Going through the glossaries of Socrates
With Pharisees and Sadducees, going through genealogy with degrees
I contact the Hasmonean dynasty, approximately 168 B.C
Transform from the Wu Killa Bee into the families of the Maccabees
I can see every species in 3D, hear 'em clear as CD's
During my pilgrimage I walk through the wilderness
I had the privilege to see the pyramids
Which gave me the will to live
To roam through the villages, inhale the kids
Walk across the bridge, strong as Farrakhan
As the voice echo like Sarah Vaughan across the great Amazon
Stretching out my hand like yarn, 'til it reach Babylon
Behold the psychic phenomenon, quiet storm
A wonder out the horizon, from the top of holy Mount Zion
Holding the staff, it turned into a python
Killah Priest the 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, reciting the 23rd Psalm
Long gone before the crack of dawn
Dodging and weaving through the Garden of Eden without eating
Speeding, throbbing, lobbing, revolving on the region
As they flow across the sky
Those that were uncivilized was chastised
While the civilized were baptized
Twelve tribes begin to rise like bees from the hive
Causing seeds with their wives, starting apartheid
The scribes carry the archives, follow the star guide
As we glide through the windows of the far side
'Cross the dark sky, over the ocean tides
The Unidentified Flying Object hovers the project
Scenery gothic, sky compares with 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
With faces of various shades of chocolate
Dropping the narcotics and the pork sausage
No longer held hostage
(From atoms to atoms) as they flow across the sky
(From atoms to atoms) as they flow across the sky
(From atoms to atoms) and I see the light
Deep within the night, deep within the night
Up there in Mars, among the stars
In that distant land
Swift as light, swift as light
We took our flight
The chosen people
Ooh, my my my my my
Ooh, my my my my my
Ooh, my my my my my
Ooh, my my my my my