Everybody is playing to win
Bobbing and weaving
Repositioning
Crafty and skullduggery are “in”

They're coming from near
Coming from far
They're coming up from here
Combatants in a colossal intergalactic war

Warriors cold
Warriors bold
Shifting and changing
Into any and everything
The celestial slayers
No conscience at all
Man, woman and child
Big and small
The future meets the medieval
The proverbial devil
And they call “us” evil

To each his own
With or without a soul
Whatever it takes to achieve the goal
A shot
A slice just right
A shadowy touch
In the dead of night
They got their orders a long, long time ago
I don't have to repeat go
There will be no keyword
No signal from the hill
Nothing from say, Bob or Bill
They will run and run and run
When it's time to run
To hell and beyond till the job is done
Sparing none

The Holy Grail
Against which all else pails
The long sought
And elusive
Mythical crown
Thine earth be hallowed ground
Failure this time around
Is not a valid option
When the wheel stops spinning
When the whistle blows
And the clock runs out of time
It's not who, who has won
It's whose…

Whose unholy “line”
Gets to dance and sip
The celebratory blood-wine
Victoria
Victoria
Victoria
That bitch will be mine

There's always a first 
There'll be no fucking tie
You win or you die

To the victor…