Preterition Hymn

The tides rise again
Carry us to see the skin

But these arms cannot mend the vision

The waters fall trembling
Cast out beneath the heavenly tree

And still we dream
The hands of god will lift
Weary Tantalus
To fruits that gleam
To cease suffering

Rise, Tantalus

Unfurl your chains

Arise in flame, Enochian
I'm robed in flame, Enochian
Free from this dream, Enochian
Unfurl your wings
Arise in flame, Enochian
I'm robed in flame, Enochian
Free from this dream, Enochian (yeah!)