The Ultimate Act

Lyrics

What if the world's corruption nears, The consequence they dare not name? We shall but realize our fears And having tasted them go on Neither from hope of grace nor fame Delivered from remorse and shame And do the things left to be done For no sake other than their own The quarry shall be stalked and won The bed invaded, and the game Played till the roof comes tumbling down And win or lose are all the same Action at such pitch shall flame Only beneath a final sun