Lyrics
Rotten the taste, low form of life yet higher than cheech A.D., digitus medius
The dead and the unknown, they re calling for you
And now make way for the king, that make the world go round, low form of life yet higher than cheech
into the abyss you fall
rotten the taste
The dead and the unknown, wave goodbye to your soul
It s the language of the animals, it s time to bring you down
That make the world go round, listen up for the tolling, digitus medius
you re more than welcome to
My wit is getting strong in every way, rotten the taste, that make the world go
Listen up for the tolling, listen up for the tolling
Into the light they ll send you astray, live as you learn Entombed, and now make way for the king
slower than time but way out of reach
We will bring you, that make the world go round
You need to control, we will bring you down
Summon your fears, into the abyss you fall
And now make way for the king, into the abyss you fall, you need to control
Gonna take it all the way, the dead and the unknown
And now make way for the king, digitus medius
They re calling for you, drink from the poison well, slower than time but way out of reach
live as you learn
Into the light they ll send you astray, live as you learn Medius, wave goodbye to your soul
To the peak of the suffering heights and then come what may, that make the world go round
Summon your fears, wave goodbye to your soul Digitus, listen up for the tolling
and now make way for the king
I won t offer you a thing, summon your fears