The Process from The Process by belzek

7 IN THE MORNING, DIM LIGHT
LOOKING REDEMPTION, I´LL CRY
NOISE OF THE CHAINS, RECEDES
COLD THICKEST MIST, CREEPING

I WALKED ON RAILS
I LIVED DIGGING WITH MY NAILS
I MADE MY CREED
DID YOU REALLY WANT TO SEE ME
FREE?
PUSHING MYSELF
MISSING MY NASTY AND GLOOMY
CELL
I'D LIKE TO FEEL YOU
I’LL FIND THE WAY TO CATCH YOU

FOR FIVE RUTHLESS AND SICKENING
YEARS
I’VE REPRESSED MY PERTURBATIONS
IT WON'T BE A MATTER OF WORDS
EYES REVEALING MY DEAL WITH LORD

6 IN THE EVENING, LONG DAY
FORGETTING SORROWS, I WILL DARE
I'M NO LONGER FIRE, BUT I'M FUEL.
ALL UNDER CONTROL, DON'T SCARE

STANDING ON HILL
I CAN ADMIRE HOW YOU BUY YOUR
PILLS
MAYBE TONIGHT
THINGS WILL GETTING WORSE FOR
US
REKINDLED NIGHTMARES
I DON’T, INTEND TO MAKE AMENDS
I LOST ALL DIGNITY
I SPENT ALL MY EMPATHY

10:30 AT NIGHT, I'M SWEATING AND
TREMBLING, CALM BEFORE THE
STORM
I HEARD YOUR FAMILY ISN'T HOME
RIGHT NOW, THE PERFECT OCCASION
FOR US

THE PROCESS WON'T TAKE LONG
I JUST NEED YOUR INTIMATE
ATTENTION
KNOCKING ON YOUR DOOR, COIN
SPINNING IN THE AIR
JUST LIKE THE LITTLE LIFE I HAVE LEFT

• Metal
• Thrash Metal
• thrash
• thrash metal (musical genre)
• Chile