Song | Dawn in Luxor |
Artist | Shabazz Palaces |
Album | Lese Majesty |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Focus | |
The light hath names | |
Just like the heavens and the stars | |
Reclaim us | |
To ? along the spaceways | |
Yeah that they blast | |
Languages of dances | |
The whips whip up fast to slice the air it’s flashy | |
Gilded pharaohs, they’re moving when I’m strapped up | |
With our chains | |
And our wings | |
With our queens | |
From out the water’s wall | |
From luxor to heavens in the sprawl | |
See the wings clash against the glistening purple clips | |
Eurhythmic, a phasing shift | |
The ships that came from Kush | |
Now they're aimed on a collision | |
??? with this image being witnessed | |
???? decisions | |
That’s the conflict of the uninventive | |
But at protect and exalt we keep up in it till its finished | |
Meet us there | |
We throwing cocktails at the Führer | |
Blackness is abstracted and protracted by the purest | |
Modernists Cubists or Surrealists | |
To sleep they couldn’t lull us so we synthesise our realest one | |
[Killers. You put them.] | |
The HQ so lusciously appointed, it's a crime | |
Forego the conclusions just to find ourself inside | |
Hear sounds pour like golden licks of time | |
With satellites important cause of ??? design | |
A fate swift touching simply sonic wealth | |
A lesser rapper musketeer been lying to himself | |
Complying to his master’s signs | |
A burden’s lifted that bitch shit is never here ??? | |
At protect & exalt | |
Sent at you miscreants | |
Death, that’s my final sentence | |
Glitter | |
Glitter | |
Glitter | |
Glitter | |
GIitter and gold, there’ll always be a difference | |
This that protect & exalt |
Focus | |
The light hath names | |
Just like the heavens and the stars | |
Reclaim us | |
To ? along the spaceways | |
Yeah that they blast | |
Languages of dances | |
The whips whip up fast to slice the air it' s flashy | |
Gilded pharaohs, they' re moving when I' m strapped up | |
With our chains | |
And our wings | |
With our queens | |
From out the water' s wall | |
From luxor to heavens in the sprawl | |
See the wings clash against the glistening purple clips | |
Eurhythmic, a phasing shift | |
The ships that came from Kush | |
Now they' re aimed on a collision | |
??? with this image being witnessed | |
???? decisions | |
That' s the conflict of the uninventive | |
But at protect and exalt we keep up in it till its finished | |
Meet us there | |
We throwing cocktails at the Fü hrer | |
Blackness is abstracted and protracted by the purest | |
Modernists Cubists or Surrealists | |
To sleep they couldn' t lull us so we synthesise our realest one | |
Killers. You put them. | |
The HQ so lusciously appointed, it' s a crime | |
Forego the conclusions just to find ourself inside | |
Hear sounds pour like golden licks of time | |
With satellites important cause of ??? design | |
A fate swift touching simply sonic wealth | |
A lesser rapper musketeer been lying to himself | |
Complying to his master' s signs | |
A burden' s lifted that bitch shit is never here ??? | |
At protect exalt | |
Sent at you miscreants | |
Death, that' s my final sentence | |
Glitter | |
Glitter | |
Glitter | |
Glitter | |
GIitter and gold, there' ll always be a difference | |
This that protect exalt |
Focus | |
The light hath names | |
Just like the heavens and the stars | |
Reclaim us | |
To ? along the spaceways | |
Yeah that they blast | |
Languages of dances | |
The whips whip up fast to slice the air it' s flashy | |
Gilded pharaohs, they' re moving when I' m strapped up | |
With our chains | |
And our wings | |
With our queens | |
From out the water' s wall | |
From luxor to heavens in the sprawl | |
See the wings clash against the glistening purple clips | |
Eurhythmic, a phasing shift | |
The ships that came from Kush | |
Now they' re aimed on a collision | |
??? with this image being witnessed | |
???? decisions | |
That' s the conflict of the uninventive | |
But at protect and exalt we keep up in it till its finished | |
Meet us there | |
We throwing cocktails at the Fü hrer | |
Blackness is abstracted and protracted by the purest | |
Modernists Cubists or Surrealists | |
To sleep they couldn' t lull us so we synthesise our realest one | |
Killers. You put them. | |
The HQ so lusciously appointed, it' s a crime | |
Forego the conclusions just to find ourself inside | |
Hear sounds pour like golden licks of time | |
With satellites important cause of ??? design | |
A fate swift touching simply sonic wealth | |
A lesser rapper musketeer been lying to himself | |
Complying to his master' s signs | |
A burden' s lifted that bitch shit is never here ??? | |
At protect exalt | |
Sent at you miscreants | |
Death, that' s my final sentence | |
Glitter | |
Glitter | |
Glitter | |
Glitter | |
GIitter and gold, there' ll always be a difference | |
This that protect exalt |