Killah Priest — Pagan

For this I didn't learn until it was too late [Verse 1] I the black ruler that come forth from [?] I and I, the almighty ruler, eyes fiery And darkness is not a color, for I was in darkness and I created light Incubated in night, meditated in sight And you ask why I wear all white Alright, I’m [?], also referred to as Elohim by the Hebrews, and Vishnu to the Hindus I’m from the temples in [?] Call me [?] I’m Tiamat, the obelisk shadows three o’clock Walk with us to see Enoch The mystery key unlocks The coffin [?], he speaks, we watch People of Thebеs, ask pity of the gods, Pharaoh is dead Not quite Opеn this tomb All praise to Amun and the sun which is Ra, later combined—Amun Ra, sun, moon and star Yo, Moses knows this, before we toy with the cobras, we show them our culture, the same goes for Joseph I show you them as pharaohs with different names in their sculptures Omek’s, Hotep, [?], my thoughts are endless, my courts are crimson And I am [?], the one before Musa when the law was given, you are my children And I am Osiris, the writer of death And I am his brother Set Ra, the sun rises, and the sun sets Abraham kneels before Melchizedek As the twenty-four elders held the texts over Isis, Ra, El Hold the scale, hold ‘em still while his feet and palms are kneel Behold, the pale horse gallops along the trail The name for gods were El [?], Nimrod, mighty hunter His statue atop of the ziggurat steps Me, Lamu and Lahamu then Ansha, then Kishar And their offsprings was Antu, Kaht and Anu From Choudians, the owl is seeing During night, upon the Nile, a child It’s floating down, streaming But you have penalized angels and crowned demons Come, meet Queen [?], we are winged celestials, extraterrestrial beings seen by the eskimos We were here in the prehistoric Mexico No, we’re not skeletal, and no, they were never an embryo Dynastic period, indigo The [?] descendants The species that mimics our kindreds, but we weren’t monkeys People of Thebes, ask pity of the gods, Pharaoh is dead Not quite For we came from the darkest part of the night For with them, the shadows, the pharaohs gave you the apple to bite These are the knowledge of good and evil We also have the fruits to the tree of life This is my un-key, put it in, turn it, unlock it and you will no longer be mummies Around the garden, the meditating monks breathe slow and deep And above the garden, the stars rearrange monthly Twelve zodiacs, please don’t react But it seems like Adam and Eve have company Come with me, see the god they call Inke, or Aiya His record was kept in the forms they wrote called [?] At that time, there were doomsayers, sooth prayers, tomb raiders It was called the departure, the moon was split Or it was hit with ships that left moon craters Here’s the Metu Neter, Neter is where you get nature Let’s read the Vedas Please, I need debaters Do you believe in vapor, or what you see on paper? The alpha and the omega, or the algebra creators We are ancient, and you call us pagans People of Thebes, ask pity of the gods, Pharaoh is dead We are green for your sake because you have met with ill fortune, do not regret that you are required to sell off to him, for all existence is vanity, we desire no life in the hereafter, know now always that we blessed you with [?], for you who came to us from the river when we were already [?] were the greatest joy of our lives, may your heart be filled with full sorrow, such is the desire of your father [Verse 2] Behold, his feet, his arms was black, in the temple of Karnak And along the walls show images of wars during Nubian combat Above that was shapes and symbols of creatures like they had alien contact But you are here in the house of dead Above it all, the top of the hall, the Sumerian star map, that kept the records of when the heavens made Abraham his contract All compact, Sargon’s plaque, over Akkad, [?] Kings, elder gods in and outside of the realms of ours But you are here in the house of dead Images of [?] the third and King Tut close to birds Do not touch or disturb the Egyptian magician’s words His arm brushes, vision blurred, his wisdom slurred But you are here in the house of dead [?], attend to the Seder, make them believers Where is thy brother Abel, am I my brother’s keeper? Who are the other speakers? Those from the upper ethers Wings like a raven, I am no pagan But you are here in the house of dead But you are here in the house of dead I brought you the bodies of the man and a woman to be preserved by your aunt so that they may enjoy eternal life As you say, we are [?] here, what can you pay for our services? I have nothing, nothing Throw this [?] in the river Wait, I am willing to work here, to pay for the embalming, for as long as you say I must Work here? Only condemned criminals and the accursed of the gods seek work in the house of dead There is no man better than I am Put him to work