Defining the Common Man.

In all its putrid beauty, Meshuggah have presented to us. Aptly titled, "The Mouth Licking What You've Bled".

I'm The Shallow, The Superficial. 

I'm The Common Man. 

Faithless, Narrow Minded, Indifferent, Impassive.

A Sycophantic Leech. 

Tantamount To Disintegrity. 

I'm The Vulture Feeding On Malignancy.

I'm The Sin, 

The Lecherous Sneering At Prostration. 

I Wallow In Disease. 

I Rejoice At Degradation.

I Yawn At Misery. 

Spit At Others Happiness. 

An Advocate Of Manipulation. 

I Embrace The Sickening.

I'm The Lost. 

I'm Average. 

I'm Common. 

I'm Infection. 

I'm Human. 

I'm Common

A Worm Thriving In Seas Of Disgust. 

I'm Common. 

The Mouth Licking What You've Bled. 

I'm Common

I'm The Pampered Degenerate. 

I Indulge My Inclinations

The Only Words To My Attention Are Those That I My Self Create

Disorder. 

Chaos.

I Debar All Order, 

Repudiate All Purity. 

Infatuated By Contentment.

I Laugh At Lies. 

Come Behold The Sickness In My Common Human Eyes.

I'm The Greed. 

The Cynic. 

I'm The Indifferent Gaze.

Mendacity, Betrayal; 

This Is Not A Phase

Ebullient With Human Filth, Here I Am. 

Here I Stay.

Flourishing In Our Disgrace. 

Blessed Be The Human Way.