In The Flesh — текст песни (Entombed)

Carrying a heard the size of my head
Got an angel on my back
The leftovers of my face
Is a leaden mask of death
Drink my coffee black
I sing with a voice full of scorn
Behind my bony mask of face
They call me the one with horns
But at the end of the day, I`m just torn

I don`t think about things too much
Sunken temples, sleeky smile
I`ve been in the scene for much to long
To not be vile
I`m scared stiff about the fact
That someday I`ll slack
Led astray in a world I once knew
Used to be king now considered a fool

I admire your burnt skin
But is your flesh rotten right through?
Alive among the lifeless
In a close-minded world
Where no-one is true