Nearly Immortal

Could it be that you saw a ghost?
Before your very eyes, watch as the dead rise
Should have let the past remain buried, buried, buried
Deep down, six feet underground

I can not die
For I eternally lie
What may seem merely a mortal
Standing before you is nearly immortal

Could it be that the omen was true?
The fire still burns, so the terror returns
Through the streets the plague is carried, carried, carried
With the smoke, breathe in and choke

I can not die
For I eternally lie
What may seem merely a mortal
Standing before you is nearly immortal

I am infinite
So infinite

I will shine a light for all to see
So take notice and bask in my glory



Credits
Writer(s): Forced Hand
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