There lived a boy in the land of lands, Of where weather had been queer, Of where things had been hidden, Of where stories had been untold, Of where incurious were the dwellers of its city, Of where things would soon be no more the same, For their time is near, For their ruination is close, For their perishment approaching, Woe would be the days of the land, And the lives of their children, And all the beasts and animals, And all the single little lives, If they could not find the cipher of ciphers, If they could not interpret, The cipher of ciphers..., cipher of ciphers..... Cipher of ciphers...