Clutch - Effigy lyrics

Behold The Man, A Living Example In His Likeness Sacred Profane 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 k**ing 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 No Longer Mope In Mediocre Hell 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? Effigy Effigy Effigy Effigy Behold The Man Behold The Man The Icons, Betrayal, And Guilt The Icons, Betrayal, And Guilt The Icons, Betrayal, And Filth The Icon, What Have I Done?