Artist: Praxis f/ Killah Priest Album: Profanation (Preparation for a Coming Darkness) Song: Galaxies Typed by: DaSun Akbar (Intro) Priest In search deep in the mind You'll find it funk always living the heart You know what I mean? Brainstorming 'til the ink change form Doing it [Killah Priest] From black space to face of the deep Passing cosmic lights, till our Earth spin beneath the passage Till the funky cosmic rhythm, that lies up in our solar system Now I unfold this wisdom "If you suck my soul, I'll lick your funky emotions" Sound's coming from these deep Omens Tap upon my pineal glands My third eye swift as the bird fly The eagles did land (Chorus) Priest 2x In Galaxies we meet, Aliens and Sheikh's Kings in the streets wrapped in gold sheets For one common cause we came for the beat (Priest talking) You know, somebody had to plant it That's where we in, somebody planned it Since we lived on the planet Earth So it was a plan at first (Chorus) Priest 2x (Priest talking) I could see further then my eyes could look [Killah Priest] A new government swerving in my mother-ship across the globe Pop out wearing a Sorcerer's robe Musical keys flying out my sleeves, funkyfied the masses Got Aliens pop, locking with Aztecs Green afros, resemble the astrals Tripping of an acid, my eyes turn purple like I took the tablet Looking Lazarus, moon-walking from his coffin Octopus on the corner talking (Chorus) Priest 2x (Priest talking) Do you see? Do you see? Travel so far to get to the past And I turned back and looked into the future (Chorus) Priest 2x (Priest talking) In the beginning there was the pen and the pad And the pad was without form, no writing (Chorus) Priest (Priest talking) And the spirit of the hand moved across the path (Chorus) Priest