Bringer of wisdom,
In steps of elegant swing,
Sneaking a ghost, merciful worker,
Herald of blue,
Heart of a stranger
To cruelty born out of greed,
Bringer of knowledge,
Life to be lived.

Spirit of change
Bringing warmth to your bed,
Hope inflamed,
Hard a heart to melt,
King and Angel
To your bed
Showing you the meaning
Of the life you lost...

What is the meaning of your life, Ebenezer?
What do you want to live?
Before the end,
inevitable?
Every man for himself...
Every man for his...
Piles of money for you to enjoy nothing but grief,
Mourning your own heart,
Every day,
Killed by the cold metal of your time
Spent away
From the warmth and love of any friend.

Remember your youth?
You had such grand hopes high!
Your heart used to know
The love of what's now a lie.
Only in life
You can find the truth about your heart
Lost in the dark,
Inevitable path...
Who'll care or cry for you,
Ebenezer Scrooge?
Who'll laugh with you on the other side?

Your heart used to know love,
Remember that?
Now all that is gone,
Replaced with the cold money stacks
Waiting for you to be dead
And buried.

A spirit of change
Bringing light to your bed
A night for travel,
Exploration of wisdom of life.

What are you willing to do,
Ebenezer Scrooge?
With the life that's left to you?
Give what you have now for what you lost,
Before too late and caught
Into the darkness of your lost past.

Flame of wisdom brought to your bed,
Remembrance of the King and his Angel,
Look into the abyss of the inevitable,
Messengers bringing light.