ever find yourslef again? Your vision distorting Knowing it will never end Can you keep fighting on and on? THIS FALSE ME WILL BURN IN EFFIGY!!! It's
Rotting legacies Fading loyalties Effigies for the beasts Effigies Distorted hearts Worship God currency That is so worthless to me The poor eat the
[Music: Thijs, Lyrics: Sven] Gouging into flesh, and act of forensic grandeur Abusing my identity to ravish insides, a concoction of a mind deprived
on the wall they tried to rip it and burn it but it just withstood it all and I said hey! i'm not an effigy i'm not angry i'm not an effigy... hey
burn the bed consummated rest the head it just holds us back now still she keeps on looking of course [2x] nows theres nothing I hate as much wet the
the idea to you be laughable Of a pale facsimile? So will you come to burn an effigy? It should keep the flies away And when you long to burn this effigy
Instrumental
that beats me Fiercely in the face So I will build myself an effigy Build myself an effigy Build myself an effigy Build myself an effigy No longer mope
In the mornin' few were left to watch The ashes die Who is burnin'? Who is burnin'? Effigy Who is burnin'? Who is burnin'? Effigy Why? Why? Why? Effigy
I'm an effigy A parody of who I appear to be Put your flaming torches under me I'm an effigy A parody of who I appear to be Put your flaming torches
on the wall They tried to rip it and burn it But it just withstood it all and I said hey! I'm not an effigy I'm not angry I'm not an effigy... hey
effigy, empty my pockes for the thieves Life has run me through, as I waited for you To carry me home in your lifeless arms Burn my heart in effigy
Knowing it will never end Can you keep fighting on and on? This false me will burn in effigy This false me will burn in effigy It's so easy to relax
Pray in homage under shadows of ancestry. Conceptual lords above bathing in your inquiry. Memorizing thoughts thought hallucinations of despair. Imminence
? God has nothing to offer this decaying world. All he will give is eternal misery. How can life after death be more serene that life itself? Effigy
Cremate the human race! The population has been reduced, a world condemned to horrid death. And the blood of others heads their saviour, an artificial
Lies, decietful words of impatience. Futile words of evasion. The gods that have once spoken to me. Have abandoned me to my pre - destined state. A state
