Defy me, great odds!
You, who tell me how to ride my elevator up!
You, who tell me that when I arrive at the top,
It's not the door, but the floor that will open up
And drop me out to certain doom,
To begin again in my quest
From formula.
I have other elevators that you don't know about,
And all of them take me somewhere that I want to be.
So, whether it is the great spirit,
Or the great spirit of wisdom,
AhuraMazda,
Or the great living god,
I also have odds,
Great odds in my favor,
Pulling for me.

-jenn