Effigy

Behold the man, a living example (x2)

In his likeness sacred profane (x2)

Behold the man, what I have done?



The path to hell is paved

With least resistance

But those less traveled by

Shall make a world of difference



Beating myself to a pulp

Extracting from my skull

All those things I've learned to live with

All those things I've loved

All these things are killing me



A perpetual fall from grace

But the hand that feeds

Is the hand that beats me

Fiercely in the face



So I will...

build myself an effigy (x4)

No longer mope in mediocre hell (x2)



Behold the man, a living example

Behold the man, what have I done?

Behold the man in his likeness

Sacred profane

Behold the man, a living example

Behold the man, what have I done?

Behold the man in his likeness

What have I done? (x3)

What have i done, done, done, done!?!



Effigy (x4)

Behold the man (x2)



The icons, betrayal, and guilt (x2)

The icons, betrayal, and filth

The icon, what have I done?



Behold the man, a living example

in his likeness, Sacred profane

Behold the man (x2)

What have i done? (x3, while fading out)