Fit for a king lyrics - Entombed song

Crawling underneath the dead
Why can't you be spared
With all your self-contempt
Seeking a world where time stands still

Where illwill rules
Commanding fools
Collect your prize
Unworldly vice

You're rotting flesh
No more no less
A living thing
Fit for a king

Hiding in the sewers
Redemption in misery
Today there's a cost for ambition
Too high for man to pay

With broken wings
Fit for a king
The world has spread
It's carrying death

You're rotting flesh
No more no less
A living thing
Fit for a king


Breaking through the surface
Straight into the furnace
Rising from the ashes
Entering the flames
The flames!

Enter rotting flesh

You're rotting flesh
No more no less
A living thing
Fit for a king

You're rotting flesh
No more no less
A living thing
Fit for a king