The Nights Theatre by Cadaveria Lyrics

Every night the man rises his imaginary stage
In his theatre he becomes actor, spectator of himself
Every night the man rises his imaginary stage
The man is dreaming

I dream to float on my life’s surface
I am the stranger who looks inside

I am not the material body
Constructed by the seven elements
I am not the five senses, the hearing, the taste
The olfaction, the touch, the sight

And I am not the sound, the savour
The smell, the matter, the seeing
And I am not the five knowledge elements
The speaking, the movement, the feeling

I am not the five vital breaths
Nether I am the thinking mind
And I am not the memory
Concerning the residual impressions of objects
I am a dreamer, who hates illusions
And this produces the vicious rage
I’m not able to refuse
I lost myself in darkness

In the obscurity I find myself again
I annihilated myself and now I get
Conscience of my power
I burn out and I reborn
I desire and my unconscious satisfies me

I dream to float on my life’s surface
I am the stranger who looks inside…
I am a dreamer, who hates illusions