I will take this paper
and take this pen
dig myself
out from hell again

I am the riddle
the answer to the curse
The waving rivers
And much more of course

I am known
I am numbers
I am half of the whole
As you were to me the world

Let it be known
That I take this pen
And write with it
The final end

I am more than the wars
We fight
I am eternal
To the very end

And you take this riddle
And you take this day
For I am not impressed
I am not impressed

Take it all away
Take it all to hell
and burn it all
Like the witch it is
Everyday!
Eternal! Redemption!
Just words to the lesser blesssed

So goodbye my love goodbye
Until the end of time
Just the way it should be
With you walking out that door