Luyện nghe bài hát Karn Evil 9 (1st, 2nd & 3rd Impressions)

Cold and morning I heard a warning borne in the air
About an age of where no one had an hour to spare
Where the seeds have withered, silent children in the cold
Now their faces captured in the lenses of the jackals for

I'll be there, be there, I will be there.

Suffering in silence, they've all been
They hurt and they beat them in a terrible way
for survival at the end of the day
There is no for those who stay

I'll be there, I'll be there, I be there

There must be someone who can set them
To take sorrow from this odyssey
To help the and the refugees
To what's left of humanity

Can't you see, can't you see, can't you
I'll be there, I'll be there, I be there
To heal sorrow
To beg and
tomorrow!

Step inside, hello! We've a most show!
enjoy it all, we know -- come inside, come inside.
We've got thrills and shocks, supersonic cocks
Leave hammers at the box -- come inside, come inside.

Roll up! Roll up! up! See the show!

Left behind the bars, rows of Bishops' heads in
and a inside a car
Spectacular! Spectacular!

If you me there's a speciality
tears for you to see
Misery, misery.
Roll up! up! Roll up!
See the show!

upon the bill in our House of Vaudeville
We've a in a till
a thrill! What a thrill!
And not content with that, our hands behind our backs,
We pull from a hat,
Get into that! Get 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.
along! Move along!

Come inside, the show's to start
guaranteed to blow your apart
Rest assured you'll get money's worth
The show in Heaven, Hell or Earth.
You've got to see the show, a dynamo.
You've got to see the show, rock 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,
up! Roll up! Roll up!
See the show!

Performing on a stool we've a to make you drool
virgins and a mule
Keep it cool. it cool.
We'd like it to be known the exhibits that were
were our own,
All our own. All our own.
and see the show! Come and see the show! Come and see the show!
See the show!

Second
(Instrumental)

Impression
(lyrics: Sinfield, Greg Lake)

Man alone, born of
stamp the dust of time
His strike the flame of his soul;
a rope to a tree and hangs the Universe
Until the of laughter blows cold.

Fear that rattles in men's
And rears its head
.... Death .... in the wind ....
Man of steel pray and
fever's blazing torch
Thrust the face of the night;
Draws a of compassion
by countless Kings
Whose jewelled trumpet blind his sight.
that no man thought would fall
The altars of the
.... Dust .... in the wind ....

No man yields who flies in my
DANGER!
Let the bridge computer
STRANGER!
LOAD PROGRAM. I AM YOURSELF.
No computer in my way
Only blood can cancel my
Guardians of a new dawn
Let the of war be drawn.

Rejoice! is ours!
Our men have not died in vain,
Their graves no flowers
The tapes have recorded names.

I am all is
NEGATIVE! PRIMITIVE! LIMITED! I LET YOU LIVE!
But I you life
ELSE COULD YOU DO?
To do what was
I'M PERFECT! ARE