Immortality
Where shall I weep
upon my own grave
o! foolish me
I forgot I'm dead
No more tears
nor the songs of sorrow
till the appointed time
for mortals to be tried
Away from mortal world I go
to face the trials of hades
and after three days
if conquerous be my conquest
I shall be ordained
death's own begotten
For out of death I live
nullifying the power of grave
and death be no more
for a dead man never dies
O! sweet immortality
the hope for every mortal man
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