Progress

"When I was writing Progress, I wanted to capture the feeling of the panic attacks I had been experiencing, try to to explain what happens."

Lyrics, I have a recurring dream, it happens when I'm not sleeping, Turns into a nightmare, I don't know if its real. Rips me from the now, leaves my soul to rust, Everyhing thats sacred, taken from me.

Through the pain I break the surface, I can feel the world returning.

Yes, there's panic in my blood, 'cos I'm trying to find a meaning where there isn't one. Yes, there's panic in my blood, 'cos I'm clinging to the feeling's as I come undone.

So I get up off my knees, struggle to my feet, For the thing that I call progress they say that I'm making.

Through the pain I break the surface, I can feel the world returning.

Yes, there's panic in my blood, 'cos I'm trying to find a meaning where there isn't one.

I'm doomed to repeat a moment of my life, that keeps me awake each night. I'll never escape the nightmare, get away from the pain from the night that I died.

Yes, there's panic in my blood, 'cos I'm trying to find a meaning where there isn't one. Yes, there's panic in my blood, 'cos I'm clinging to the feeling's as I come undone.

Yes, I'm just trying to find a meaning, I'm just trying to find a meaning. Yes, I'm just trying to find a meaning, I'm just trying to find a meaning. Yes, I'm just trying to find a meaning, I'm just trying to find a meaning.

Written, produced and performed by Paul Iwan with Steven Burkert on drums and Jim Duncan on additional guitar. Mixed by Andy Fernihough at Crash Studios, Liverpool. Mastered by Pete Maher.

Taken from the forthcoming RESISTER album.