Cábala

Everything's cloudy
Once again the sun hides away, just a whim of some tired God
Times today
We're a recycled cliché
Sometimes beauty is so cruel
Like a promise that never comes true
Moments that can't come back
The memory is a sweet poison
I insist on staying asleep, floating
Reality wakes me up again, screaming
The memory is a sweet poison

Your love is my cabal, it hits me in the face with its blast
It fuels the flame of the great shaman
Your love is my cabal, it hits me in the face with its blast
It fuels the flame of the great shaman

It won't go out, I'm detaching from my body
And I dream again that I go from dreaming to being dead
Call it, I'm detaching from my body
And I dream again that I go from dreaming to being dead

I insist on staying asleep, floating
Reality wakes me up, screaming
We're all tyrants
Pulling at the power in our hands
Children of hardship run from oblivion
They seek the morbid and the forbidden
It's like escaping to meet an obsessive thought
Stuck, fixated on something of mine
Trying to rise from this rusty feeling
This thirst is back, you're lost in yesterday's prison
And how can the stars not make you dizzy if you always look at that same wall?
I swear we'll see each other later, it's not a getaway
Don't give me that goodbye face
All parties have their agony
Reincarnation, I bring the remnants of our passion
We'll see if there's another life left

Your love is my cabal, it hits me in the face with its blast
It fuels the flame of the great shaman
Your love is my cabal, it hits me in the face with its blast
It fuels the flame of the great shaman
Your love is my cabal, it hits me in the face with its blast
It fuels the flame of the great shaman
Your love is my cabal, it hits me in the face with its blast
It fuels the flame of the great shaman

It won't go out, I'm detaching from my body
And I dream again that I go from dreaming to being dead
Call it, I'm detaching from my body
And I dream again that I go from dreaming to being dead