Contextual Analysis of "trance" in Lyrics

of a petrified fool on a throne

you're in a trance

nocturnal emissions wax - transmissions from the vortex room

in a trance

let you get the upper hand

living in a trance

i try to stand it for a while

hey baby tell me can't you hear me calling

you are now at my command

voodoo power

see alice had to go to wonderland

in suburbia it always stays the same

dance

to the rhythm of the gypsy music

'til the end

got the whole world looking at you

enter night

let the music ease your mind

lit up by moonshine

throw caution to the wind

i need a primitive lover

i need a primitive love yeah

take a chance on me

tell me not to love so religiously

and lump in my throat

so pure such an expression

into the rythym let the fire burn

this is the rhythm of the tribal dance

i just wanna dance

i just wanna dance dance i just wanna dance

and to fly

in a trance

start

c'mon

start

c'mon

start

c'mon