I The Immortal

Dark enchanted send to me
The thrill of eternal life
From my wind swept tomb
Bear to me your hidden cosmic power

Chorus:
The worms shall not meet me
Nor shall i greet thee
Yet generations yet to come
All shall feel me

Never lamented
Descend from the hazy skies
From clouds of protection
Mere death to decline

I shall not sleep
In my oaken tomb
I shall not reside
In such an infernal abode

Present in every breath
Ancient rains of mine bless your will

Spiritually astute
I the immortal blessed
With the gift of eternal existence