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

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

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

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

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

There must be someone who can set free
To their sorrow from this odyssey
To the helpless and the refugees
To what's left of humanity

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

Step inside, hello! We've a amazing show!
enjoy it all, we know -- come 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!

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

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

Next upon the bill in our House of
We've a stripper in a
a thrill! What a thrill!
And not content with that, with our behind our backs,
We pull Jesus a hat,
Get that! Get into that!
up! Roll up! Roll up!
See the show!

Welcome back my friends to the show that ends
We're so glad you could
Come inside! inside!
There behind a is a real blade of grass
be as you pass.
along! Move along!

Come inside, the about to start
to blow your head apart
Rest you'll get your money's worth
The greatest in Heaven, Hell 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
What a scene! a scene!
Next upon the stand you please extend a hand
to Alexander's Band
Dixieland,
up! Roll up! Roll up!
See the show!

Performing on a we've a sight to make you drool
Seven and a mule
Keep it cool. it cool.
We'd like it to be 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!

Impression
(Instrumental)

Third
(lyrics: Peter Sinfield, Lake)

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

Fear that rattles in men's
And its hideous head
.... Death .... in the wind ....
Man of steel and kneel
With blazing torch
into the face of the night;
Draws a of compassion
Kissed by Kings
Whose jewelled trumpet words his sight.
that no man thought would fall
The of the just
Crushed .... Dust .... in the ....

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

Rejoice! is ours!
Our young men have not in vain,
graves need no flowers
The have recorded their names.

I am all is
NEGATIVE! PRIMITIVE! LIMITED! I LET YOU LIVE!
But I gave you
WHAT COULD YOU DO?
To do was right
I'M PERFECT! ARE