Lyrics Claws Of A God - Oh, Sleeper

Claws Of A God

Brace yourself, the climb is steep
You’ll need every ounce of brawn
For the mountain won’t stop 'til you bleed
Beware of headlines that volume the growing deceit
That justice will not begin to breed without smoke
Breed without smoke
Keep close things you learned from the fall
And cast your wounds to heal without flaw
Keep close things you learned from the fall
And cast your wounds to heal without flaw
Beware
Beware for there’s a zealot
Unleashed and sighting the end
Through a scope of righteousness that’s blinded by blood on the lens
He won’t stop until his claws reach his faults
And he sees he’s not the hands of God
He’ll choke on the smoke
Choke on the smoke
Keep close things you learned from the fall
And cast your wounds to heal without flaw
Keep close things you learned from the fall
And cast your wounds to heal without flaw
Cast your wounds
Cast your wounds or you’ll choke on the smoke
Choke on the smoke
Choke on the smoke that you breathe from your own code