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
