wychwood shrine lyrics – hexvessel

i saw a carriage of celestial light
bless your brow with a chalice
of silver liquid sunrise
a mysterious semblance of glowing forms
gathered nearby
dimming only in the death-darkly shining eyes
of my summer bride

your patterns paint wraths
in umbrellas of flame
great golden crescents
make the shape of your name

we drove til we reached a clearing
at the edge of the universe
seeming like we had been swallowed
in a dreamy ceremonial trance
we watched the tide of the language of the sky
give its cyclical verse
and the trees absorbed our spirits
in a strange and endless rebirth

renew us forever
wychwood shrine
as i take her hand and he will take mine
she will take mine
wychwood shrine
wychwood shrine…

/ hexvessel lyrics