Why does it feel like you're comin' on? And why do I feel like it's never gone? The tendrils of dark, like cerebral knives Cut straight to heart, hyposensitise Perceptions are sharp, "working overtime" Steppin" outside, steppin' outside It's a timeless dream With a mindless scene Where the Sandstorm drifts As the world turns rifting time In this Hourgla** it's a landslide From the hand you're dealin' The Tarot reading Is so misleading The cards burn, shift and glide In this Hourgla** it's a landslide The scene is surreal, like a battle won But now I can see, I've been overcome You took me apart in the candlelight Dissected my heart while anesthetised And now I'm a slave to your darker side Steppin" outside, steppin' outside It's a timeless dream With a mindless scene Where the Sandstorm drifts As the world turns rifting time In this Hourgla** it's a landslide From the hand you're dealin' The Tarot reading Is so misleading The cards burn, shift and glide In this Hourgla** it's a landslide