Empty are words that are regurgitated From type sanctified Tainted is air when you breathe what is spit in your face The virus survives
Echoless chamber of your mind Unknown to the boundaries that are defined
Enter the echoless chamber Deep inside the core Enter the echoless chamber Where the source is pure Descending through the black…
Type analyzed without a fleeting notion Of what lies inside Stamped to be chained and bound by thoughts That man has contrived
Enter the echoless chamber Deep inside the core Enter the echoless chamber Where the source is pure
Preconceptions, escape Foul taste, spit up, too late Disconnected madness Persecuted genius All your thoughts and actions Based of other’s reactions
Echoless chamber of your mind Unknown to the boundaries that are defined Descending through the black…
I awoke to the splashing of footsteps Deep underground Before my eyes, dark stalagmites formed From the dripping sound
Looking down into the dark we realize We are our own makers Turn and be blinded by Your shadow’s creator
Shadows steal the color from the world around Echoes trace the silken web which we are bound
Many times I have sought the sculptor The architect of thought Always ending at the beginning Grasping through the dark
Shadows steal the color from the world around Echoes trace the silken web which we are bound
Realizing I had been chasing reflections My skin began to glow Truth resides in this new realm of light I cast no shadow of my own
Looking down into the dark we realize We are our own makers Turn and be blinded by Your shadow’s creator
Shadows steal the color from the world around Echoes trace the silken web which we are bound Shadows steal the color from the world around Echoes trace the silken web which we are bound
Within the shifting chamberTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
