Interpret:

Rotting Christ

Album:

Sanctus Diavolos

Êáé åðëáóåí ôïí 
áíèñùðïí, ÷ïõí áðü 
ôçò ãçò 
Êáé åíåöõóçóåí åéò 
ôï ðñïóùðïí áöôïõ 
ðíïçí æùçò 


Êáé åðëáóåí ï üôé åê 
ôçò ãçò ðáíôá ôá 
èçñéá ôïõ áãñïõ, 
Êáé åðëáóåí üôé åê 
ôçò ãçò ðáíôá ôá 
ðåôåéíá ôïõ 
ïõñáíïõ 


God desires to be born 
In the flame of human sense 
Bursting and rising 
Higher and higher 


And what if there are no roots on earth 
And what if the stoned residence 
Is a ruined hotel 
Where the flame of God cannot burn 
And what if the human sense 
Appears as a son without birth 
On an unequal battle 
Where the stoned walls are made of human flesh 


God desires to reign 
In the flame of human fear 
Creating and burning 
The fields of humans' fear 


...prepare your soul for the eternal burn... 
...and what if the human sense is a son without birth...