The Process

The Process lyrics

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Original languageEnglish
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Original lyrics

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Like a fire from the sky We hear that prophecy But blind and deaf Like the average human For thousands years We've been waiting For millions souls We are coming Here we come Gifts from hell No asking why Here we are That black lighting Shining for the blind ones That signals you ignored Will take you on you knees