He was the one who cured, cured my pain
The one who rescued me from sure death
He went across the land of no souls
Through the endless depths
Of prison holes
With his smiles he broke nineteen hearts
With scornful lips he drew the line
Of the rise and fall of my young heart
Bred out of his mouth into mine
I'm alone and alive
He would hold a stone when he talked
He pushed aside his wives, his nineteen wives
He said I wont get old, Ill get mad
That's all he'd say
He left me wise
I'm alone and alive