Tyrannical Songtext
von Rotting Christ

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, urgh!

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 pastime
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
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


You! My parallel life
Ages back but still besides
Trapped in a spoiled spatial hollow
Break me down with your shining bright smile
You! My parallel life
Ages back but still besides
Trapped in a spoiled spatial hollow
Break me down with your shining bright smile