Good. Walk. They prostrate themselves And you climb to the top But when the curtain falls Their obscene cries Resound like your vanities But when the curtain falls All the glories are vain They don't put anyone in the world When the curtain falls You return with your ashes They feel faithful to you God like immortal glory When the curtain falls And the sets collapse You take the sky God of darkness and cruelty You die with it They damned you They threw you on the embers But when the boat sinks Everything is stolen When all the clamors are silenced When the curtain falls You return with your ashes They feel faithful to you God like immortal glory When the curtain falls And the sets collapse You take the sky God of darkness and cruelty You die with it When the curtain falls You return with your ashes They feel faithful to you God like immortal glory When the curtain falls And the sets collapse You take the sky God of darkness and cruelty You die with it © transcript Emily Beynon