Cold and misty I heard a warning borne in the air About an age of power where no one had an hour to Where the seeds have withered, silent shivering in the cold Now faces captured in the lenses of the jackals for gold
I'll be there, be there, I will be there.
Suffering in silence, all been betrayed They hurt them and they them in a terrible way Praying for at the end of the day There is no for those who stay
I'll be there, be there, I will be there
There must be someone who can set free To take their from this odyssey To the helpless and the refugees To what's left of humanity
Can't you see, can't you see, you see? I'll be there, I'll be there, I will be To heal their To beg and tomorrow!
Step inside, hello! a most amazing show! You'll enjoy it all, we know -- come inside, inside. We've got thrills and shocks, fighting cocks Leave hammers at the box -- come inside, come inside.
up! Roll up! Roll up! See the show!
Left behind the bars, rows of heads in jars and a inside a car Spectacular! Spectacular!
If you me there's a speciality some for you to see Misery, misery. Roll up! up! Roll up! See the show!
Next upon the in our House of Vaudeville a stripper in a till What a thrill! a thrill! And not content with that, with our hands our backs, We pull from a hat, Get that! Get into that! Roll up! Roll up! up! See the show!
Welcome back my friends to the show that ends We're so glad you could inside! Come inside! There a glass is a real blade of grass be as you pass. along! Move along!
Come inside, the show's about to to blow your head apart Rest assured you'll get your worth The greatest in Heaven, Hell or Earth. got to see the show, it's a dynamo. You've got to see the show, it's and roll ....
Soon the Queen in a glaze of Vaseline Will on guillotine a scene! What a scene! Next upon the stand will you extend a hand to Ragtime Band Dixieland, Roll up! Roll up! up! See the show!
on a stool we've a sight to make you drool Seven and a mule it cool. Keep it cool. We'd it to be known the exhibits that were shown exclusively our own, All our own. All our own. Come and see the show! Come and see the show! and see the show! See the show!
Second (Instrumental)
Impression (lyrics: Sinfield, Greg Lake)
Man alone, of stone Will stamp the dust of His hands strike the flame of his Ties a to a tree and hangs the Universe the wind of laughter blows cold.
Fear that rattles in men's And its hideous head Dread .... .... in the wind .... Man of steel pray and fever's blazing torch Thrust into the of the night; Draws a blade of Kissed by countless Whose jewelled words blind his sight. that no man thought would fall The of the just Crushed .... Dust .... in the ....
No man yields who in my ship DANGER! Let the bridge speak STRANGER! YOUR PROGRAM. I AM YOURSELF. No stands in my way Only blood can cancel my of a new clear dawn Let the of war be drawn.
Rejoice! is ours! Our young men have not in vain, Their need no flowers The tapes recorded their names.
I am all is NEGATIVE! PRIMITIVE! LIMITED! I LET YOU LIVE! But I gave you ELSE COULD YOU DO? To do what was I'M PERFECT! ARE