Rotting Christ

Rotting Christ - Tyrannical songtekst

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Space trap the time

Mind owes the world

The perfect twin for your spatial globe

I am your parallel existence

The fate / The wrong /

The extremely forbidden thought



Wander just beside my face

Travel in my desired expanse

Detect the omen that are said

But still I search you / Still I hope in you

Roaming in a distinct space

Walk upon my errant's shades

Laugh upon my wretched race

But still I search you / Still I hope in you

Stride on the other space

Live on another sense

Melt on a different earth

But still feel you / As I left you

Running deep back in past time

Tangle into spatial time

Limit up my mental sign

But still I search you / When I face

Travel in my desired expanse

Detect the omen that are said

But still I search you / Still I hope in you

Roaming in a distinct space

Walk upon my errant's shades

Laugh upon my wretched race

But still I search you / Still I hope in:



:you: my parallel life

Ages back but still besides

Trapped in a spoiled spatial hollow

Break me down with your shining bright smile



When I'll find you I can't forgive you

When I'll find you I can't excuse you

When I'll find you I will beg you

And my life back I will claim from you




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