Below the Slumber
A trembling ride down under on a cloudy lane
All logical directions will swerve away
A foggy haze in a mental maze
Escape the cold intrusion of the upper world
I stand alone beneath the hollow
The senses will follow
Euphoric states are taking turns
The surface will burn
A sense of disturbance
Between the walls of consciousness
I'm trapped alone beneath the thunder
The gates will close below the slumber
I stand below the earthly in the blackened ground
The astral world's mechanics now make no sound
The beating clocks from reality
Recalls the subsistence all the way down here
I stand alone beneath the hollow
The senses will follow
Euphoric states are taking turns
The surface will burn
A sense of disturbance
Between the walls of consciousness
I'm trapped alone beneath the thunder
The gates will close below the slumber
There's too much to unveil in constructions of the sleep
A sentiment of fright, the dream has gone too deep
Whatever it may take, it might not be too late
To capture the control and return to be awake
A trembling ride down under on a cloudy lane
I stand below the slumber for all time to come
All logical directions will swerve away
A foggy haze in a mental maze
Escape the cold intrusion of the upper world
I stand alone beneath the hollow
The senses will follow
Euphoric states are taking turns
The surface will burn
A sense of disturbance
Between the walls of consciousness
I'm trapped alone beneath the thunder
The gates will close below the slumber
I stand below the earthly in the blackened ground
The astral world's mechanics now make no sound
The beating clocks from reality
Recalls the subsistence all the way down here
I stand alone beneath the hollow
The senses will follow
Euphoric states are taking turns
The surface will burn
A sense of disturbance
Between the walls of consciousness
I'm trapped alone beneath the thunder
The gates will close below the slumber
There's too much to unveil in constructions of the sleep
A sentiment of fright, the dream has gone too deep
Whatever it may take, it might not be too late
To capture the control and return to be awake
A trembling ride down under on a cloudy lane
I stand below the slumber for all time to come
Credits
Writer(s): Jonas Wikstrand, Joseph Tholl
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