Sacrosanct

And through the night

And to a morning bright

Rise from sleep

And from the cross we keep

Turns the Earth

Movements that break a curse

Sight and sound

This touch that we have found

And I taste the salt upon your skin

Comes the fading day

Amongst the faults we've lain

In your breaking dawn

Falls then the tower, gone

Comes the fading day

Lightens a path we've traced

From the breaking dawn

Rings now a grateful song

Sings the crow

Our songs that melt the snow

Cries the wolf

Echoes that ring a truth

Turns the Earth

Movements that break a curse

Sight and sound

This touch that we have found

And I taste the salt upon your skin

Of the codes we keep

The spoils we reap

Sacrosanct, of other worlds