Cold and morning I heard a warning borne in the air About an age of power no one had an hour to spare Where the seeds have withered, silent children shivering in the Now their faces captured in the lenses of the for gold
be there, I'll be there, I will be there.
Suffering in silence, they've all been They hurt them and beat them in a terrible way for survival at the end of the day There is no compassion for who stay
I'll be there, I'll be there, I be there
There must be someone who can set free To take sorrow from this odyssey To the helpless and the refugees To protect what's left of
Can't you see, can't you see, you see? I'll be there, be there, I will be there To their sorrow To beg and tomorrow!
Step inside, hello! We've a amazing show! You'll enjoy it all, we know -- inside, come inside. We've got and shocks, supersonic fighting cocks Leave your at the box -- come inside, come inside.
Roll up! Roll up! up! See the show!
behind the bars, rows of Bishops' heads in jars and a bomb 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 We've a stripper in a What a thrill! a thrill! And not content with that, our hands behind our backs, We Jesus from a hat, Get that! Get into that! Roll up! Roll up! up! See the show!
Welcome my friends to the show that never ends so glad you could attend Come inside! inside! There behind a glass is a real of grass be as you pass. Move along! along!
inside, the show's about to start guaranteed to your head apart Rest assured get your money's worth The greatest show in Heaven, or Earth. You've got to see the show, a dynamo. You've got to see the show, it's rock and ....
the Gypsy Queen in a glaze of Vaseline Will perform on a scene! What a scene! Next the stand will you please extend a hand to Alexander's Band Dixieland, Roll up! up! Roll up! See the show!
Performing on a stool we've a sight to make you Seven virgins and a it cool. Keep it cool. We'd like it to be known the exhibits 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: Peter Sinfield, Lake)
Man alone, of stone Will stamp the dust of His hands strike the of his soul; a rope to a tree and hangs the Universe Until the wind of laughter cold.
Fear that rattles in ears And rears its hideous Dread .... Death .... in the .... Man of pray and kneel With fever's blazing into the face of the night; Draws a of compassion Kissed by countless Whose jewelled words blind his sight. Walls that no man thought fall The altars of the Crushed .... Dust .... in the ....
No man yields who flies in my DANGER! Let the computer speak STRANGER! LOAD PROGRAM. I AM YOURSELF. No stands in my way Only can cancel my pain Guardians of a new dawn Let the of war be drawn.
Rejoice! is ours! Our young men have not in vain, Their graves need no The tapes have recorded names.
I am all is NEGATIVE! PRIMITIVE! LIMITED! I LET YOU LIVE! But I gave you WHAT ELSE YOU DO? To do what was I'M PERFECT! ARE