[00:15.710]Empty are words that are regurgitated[00:19.067]From type sanctified[00:22.091]Tainted is air when you breathe what is spit in your face[00:25.890]The virus survives[00:27.210][00:29.191]Echoless chamber of your mind[00:35.278]Unknown to the boundaries that are defined[00:40.767][00:43.017]Enter the echoless chamber[00:45.905]Deep inside the core[00:48.970]Enter the echoless chamber[00:52.137]Where the source is pure[00:56.289]Descending through the black[01:04.723][01:07.443]Type analyzed without a fleeting notion[01:11.725]Of what lies inside[01:15.512]Stamped to be chained and bound by thoughts[01:18.224]That man has contrived[01:21.162][01:22.157]Enter the echoless chamber[01:25.409]Deep inside the core[01:28.792]Enter the echoless chamber[01:32.312]Where the source is pure[01:34.894][01:35.993]Preconceptions, escape[01:39.664]Foul taste, spit up, too late[01:41.864]Disconnected madness[01:46.327]Persecuted genius[01:49.681]All your thoughts and actions[01:53.334]Based of other’s reactions[01:55.973][01:56.513]Echoless chamber of your mind[02:02.961]Unknown to the boundaries that are defined[02:09.927]Descending through the black[02:20.574][02:32.676]I awoke to the splashing of footsteps[02:34.876]Deep underground[02:37.209]Before my eyes, dark stalagmites formed[02:39.542]From the dripping sound[02:41.876]Looking down into the dark we realize[02:44.141]We are our own makers[02:46.361]Turn and be blinded by[02:48.543]Your shadow’s creator[02:50.669][02:51.003]Shadows steal the color from the world around[02:54.452]Echoes trace the silken web which we are bound[02:59.638]Many times I have sought the sculptor[03:02.750]The architect of thought[03:04.471]Always ending at the beginning[03:06.804]Grasping through the dark[03:08.953][04:09.185]Shadows steal the color from the world around[04:13.184]Echoes trace the silken web which we are bound[04:18.002][04:35.036]Realizing I had been chasing reflections[04:37.050]My skin began to glow[04:38.987]Truth resides in this new realm of light[04:41.471]I cast no shadow of my own[04:43.916]Looking down into the dark we realize[04:46.254]We are our own makers[04:48.336]Turn and be blinded by[04:50.721]Your shadow’s creator[04:53.157][04:53.509]Shadows steal the color from the world around[04:57.425]Echoes trace the silken web which we are bound[05:01.443]Shadows steal the color from the world around[05:06.926]Echoes trace the silken web which we are bound[05:10.993]Within the shifting chamber