[Verse 1] In the mirror of the mind Where thoughts become the form Reflected flame, refined Through the psychedelic storm Hod speaks in symbols Hidden in the sample’s grain Language of the cymbals Echoing in the brain [Chorus] Splendor in the breakdown Where the ego meets its match In the trip-hop sacred ground Where the conscious souls attach Reflected flame burns bright In the darkness of the night Showing us what we create In the mirror of our fate [Verse 2] Downtempo for the thinker Trip-hop for the wise In the samples, find the linker Between the truth and lies Intellectual fire burning In the rhythm of the mind Through the loops, we are learning What we thought we’d never find [Chorus] Splendor in the breakdown Where the ego meets its match In the trip-hop sacred ground Where the conscious souls attach Reflected flame burns bright In the darkness of the night Showing us what we create In the mirror of our fate [Bridge] In the reflection, see the truth In the sample, find the proof Hod’s wisdom, clear and bright In the trip-hop, find your sight [Verse 3] Glory in the mental realm Where the symbols come alive Wisdom at the sacred helm In the trip-hop, we arrive [Outro] Reflected flame… in the game Reflected flame… not the same In the mirror of the mind Sacred wisdom you will find
