Do Not Mourn The Dead With The

Beauty- It Was A Glorious Gift Of Nature.

You Know, The One With All The Well Meaning Rules That Don't Work Out In Real Life, Uh, Christianity.

Sinks My Sad Soul With Sorrow To The Grave.

Even The Bravest Cannot Fight Beyond His Power

Let Him Submit To Me! Only The God Of Death Is So Relentless, Death Submits To No One—so Mortals Hate Him Most Of All The Gods. Let Him Bow Down To Me! I Am The Greater King, I Am The Elder-born, I Claim—the Greater Man.