Upon the page, symbolic form,
both a miracle and yet the norm
The functions clear, sum and difference will soon transform

Equations chain, lies in His hand,
Voice authority will dance command
Solution´s true, line of measure will divide, expand

Myriad, see the numbers as they´re counting down
Thousands and thousands
Myriad, form and function to display the sound

Line upon line every melody points the way
The cycle turns, like Heaven´s gate, unknown integers predestinate
Calculating all we must explore, and navigate

Quantities no man can know, no formula to wield
No pages left to turn, no choices but to yield