Entombed - In The Flesh Lyrics
Carrying a heard the size of my headGot an angel on my backThe leftovers of my faceIs a leaden mask of deathDrink my coffee blackI sing with a voice full of scornBehind my bony mask of faceThey call me the one with hornsBut at the end of the day, I'm just tornI don't think about things too muchSunken temples, sleeky smileI've been in the scene for much to longTo not be vileI'm scared stiff about the factThat someday I'll slackLed astray in a world I once knewUsed to be king now considered a foolI admire your burnt skinBut is your flesh rotten right through?Alive among the lifelessIn a close-minded worldWhere no-one is true