Killah Priest — Sacred Rites

[Verse 1] The sacred rites of the undead The unseen can [?] read or write the unsaid The moon turns night and the sun red Stars fall from the heights, here comes [?] Upon his tongue was eternal life and bloodshed And then the waters sprung from his daughter’s [?] head The pineal where Jacob fell Wrestle the devil and Gabriel Black guardians of the gates of hell Past and modern men deface Israel A map to the origin to creating cells From gas to carbon tin, from eight to twelve The baby swell inside the sack of the spaceship gel The spirit of Christ compels After [?], the flood hit Then Noah, people made their houses out of mud bricks The sons of God and the daughters of men blood mixed Fly like the artificial earth first satellite Sputnik [Verse 2] Night hood gnosticism Lord, let it now be pressed distortions Son, surely useless narcissism, the mental disorder I’m the wind-walker I ascend from flying saucer to talk to the [?] Beating drums and [?] And the Maroons, the ones with locks It’s shown of people Zimbabwe The Bantu and Hebrews called Yahweh From the [?], the gods too from Allah’s school The wise speaker from the tribe of Ouachita And the Iroquois, they said my craft made a scary noise as it landed I came to they clan as Turquoise, walking as man Coming from the church [?] On my path, my road is littered with mics and scrolls exhibits And where I go, there’s no soul permitted