How could I, have led these men to their demise, and they just follow? Exploration's last great prize, it wasn't mine. CHORUS: and mores the shame you will remember my name Great god, this is an awful place, and I do not think that we can hope, for any better things now, oh the end, cannot be far, it cannot be far, I cannot wait. Explorations last great prize, a saving grace, it wasn't mine