Interpret:

Rotting Christ

Album:

Sanctus Diavolos

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