Sanctified Tears

Swords of Light chasten the lands of shadow.
We are the knights of this holy devotion.
A touch of courage pierces the clouds of fear.
The life that we hold will escape this oppression.

The Child of Light had come to be a Stone.
The keys to our chains reside in him.
Blessed has become the descending dove,
That has arrived to deliver us from our sin.

Grace creates an oasis of fallen tears.
Salvation fell as pure white snow.
The essence of dreams seemed so forgotten.
Reborn is the sanctuary where too we must go.

The feather-edge of reason has now come to belief.
There's no need to explain what we've already told.
Purified are our souls from this pool of healing.
Sanctified are our tears and our hearts we have sold.