Recording:The Process (Monoverse (Remixes))
| The Process | |
|---|---|
| Artist | Autolect |
| Release | Monoverse (Remixes) |
| Track # | 6 |
| ISRC | US4PM2025322 |
| ISWC | T3332411942 |
| Genre | Downtempo, Acid Jazz, Spoken Word |
| BPM | 80 |
| Publisher | Urban Sufi Music |
The Process is a recording by Autolect, released on Monoverse (Remixes) by Footprints.
Work
[edit]- The Process (ISWC T3332411942)
Lyrics
[edit]<poem> Intro
This that type of song it's uh It's reached out to the potentials of humanity Potentials of uh eternal things
Chorus
Look into the sun Watch the river run
Verse
A long walk home between life and death process, respect Are we there in, a long walk home between life and death of contest, seven angles on a crystal quest A long walk home between life and death, appreciation It is what it is, get wet A long walk home between life and death, premise Self-sufficient, independent A long walk home between life and death
He had a house with three acres, the dirt farm dreams as he labors
His eyes filled with promises that's unfulfilled
As God will, burst through the shell, his tract disc wheels and dusty road
Keeping eyes on his row, heavy clay, that old hanging tree by him
Who created me, the Almighty and John Henry
Whatever shall be shall be
Making fertile ground for I seeds (ethernal things)
around 3:30, a brief open in sunlight
Tom Speak, thoroughly Spring breeze, late Thursday night
The moon light turned into the early Friday morning
So unconsciously bee, bring back blessings
December thaw, burdened is lifted
We are so gifted
So many women, children and wishes
The pain of acceptance, survival of the fittest, let's get it
Hook
Eternal things Refrain A long walk home between life and death of contest, seven ankles on a crystal quest A long walk home between life and death, appreciation It is what it is, get wet A long walk home between life and death, premise Self-sufficient, independent A long walk home between life and death process, respect All we there in
Verse
Seven cycles, the table set, mid-summer heat She said yo daddy can we eat yet? Mother carefully prepared the pound before harvest Free able to progress the rest, just before I left full of market Wait as they await the coming assets stomachs tight, children wept A long walk home, in my mind it all look different Reality creeps and that's what he said Face to face on the road we met Prepare yourself for the overwhelming event There will be none but lots of regret No friends, family or associates or criminals to borrow from which you kept Only a few understand this respect one You two will have your moment through casual conversation, veil lifted
Hook
Eternal things Refrain A long walk home between life and death contest, seven ankles on a crystal quest A long walk home between life and death, appreciation It is what it is, get wet A long walk home between life and death, premise Self-sufficient, independent A long walk home between life and death process, respect All we there in, a long walk home between life and death of contest Refrain Seven angles on a crystal quest A long walk home between life and death, appreciation It is what it is, get wet A long walk home between life and death, premise Self-sufficient, independent A long walk home between life and death, the process
Outro This that type of song it's uh It's reached out to the potentials of humanity Potentials of uh eternal things And uh the next one is This that type of song it's uh It's reached out to the potentials of humanity Potentials of uh eternal things Look into the sun Watch the river run Look into the sun Watch the river run </poem>