In one respect, we can think of consciousness as the mortal soul which always finds itself in mortal rebirths; which has no recollection of the immortal soul or atman—certainly nothing higher than its own immediate predicament. In a manner of speaking, the immortal soul or Buddha-nature is non-existent or dead for consciousness.
What consciousness does not know is that according to the Buddha, during intercourse between the potential mother and father, another being, this being non-local consciousness, becomes captivated and enveloped in biological substance, that is, the embryo. Again it enters into the mortal realms of life, the anatman, i.e., the perishable body (in Sanskrit anātman can mean the perishable body), which is unable to see atman. Consciousness, in this regard, we can think of as the illusion making machine but with a self-trapping mechanism by which sentient beings never gain freedom from rebirth cycling. As subjects they are always attached to their objects even adapting to their object conditions.
To break out of this vicious circle is to first accept that it is doable; that this vicious circle is not all there is. This might not be as easy as it seems since much of modern culture (if we can call it that) is geared to an appallingly limited outlook. We are born, we work and reproduce like rats then we die—that’s it. But that is not it, at least not for Buddhas and other advanced beings. The material world is a trap in which the true world is hidden from us. We are the walking dead, dead to the true world and our true nature.