God Under Fingernails

Content to be nothing No desires or wishes Static dreams, displeasure An empty corpse, the imposing sky Bound to fall from dead weight Forget it all, the lucid noise As bleak as a cold day in Hell Your life of purpose, haloed glamor Rip off your fingernails Your life of purpose, haloed glamor (Forget it all) (Forget it all) Forget the shade of your warmth Or the taste of despisal We thought ourselves immortal Indifferent to none Shadows cast on the sun Art left behind on dеad masters God under fingernails Dirt of humanity Carvе out the purity From someone else's dream (Forget it all) (Forget it all) An empty corpse, the imposing sky Life long lost from lucid noise From lucid noise Angels of stone mourn As love dies by foreign hands In someone else's dream Angels of stone mourn As love dies by foreign hands