Luyện nghe bài hát Effigy

Behold the man, a example
the man, a living example
In his likeness profane
In his likeness sacred
Behold the man, what have I

The path to hell is
least resistance
But those traveled by
make a world of difference
Beating to a pulp
from my skull

All those things learned to live with
All those things I've
All things are killing me
A perpetual fall grace
But the hand that feeds is the hand beats me
in the face

So I will myself an effigy
Build myself an
myself an effigy
Build myself an
No longer in mediocre hell
No longer mope in hell

the man, a living example
Behold the man, have I done?
the man in his likeness sacred profane
Behold the man, a example
Behold the man, what I done?
the man in his likeness

What I done?
have I done?
What I done?
What have I
Done done

the man
the man

The icons, betrayal, and
The icons, betrayal, and
The icons, betrayal, and
The icon, what I done?

Behold the man, a living
In his likeness profane
the man
the man

What I done?
What I done?
What have I