The weight of the process,
lifeless and so cold
The soul-sucking vortex never grows old Every step I take
just leads me further in
The shape of things to come is a deathless sin
Lost in the system,
can't find my way out Trapped in this nightmare,
filled with doubt
The burden of the process,
the weight of the grind
It's never-ending battle that's losing my mind
Standing in line,
facing despair
Meaningless rules that lead to nowhere
A web of confusion,
a bloody mess
Will never escape this burden of distress
Lost in the system,
can't find my way out Trapped in this nightmare,
filled with doubt
The burden of the process,
the weight of the grind It's never
-ending battle that's losing my mind
Living by numbers,
perverted machine Killing our soul,
acting obscene
Lost
in the system,
can't find my way out Trapped in this nightmare,
filled with doubt
The burden of the process,
the weight of the grind It's never
-ending battle that's losing my mind
Lost in the system,
can't find my way out Trapped in this nightmare,
filled with doubt
The burden of the process,
the weight of the grind It's never
-ending battle that's losing my mind