Cold and misty morning I heard a borne in the air About an age of power where no one had an to spare the seeds have withered, silent children shivering in the cold 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 and they beat them in a terrible way Praying for at the end of the day There is no compassion for those who
I'll be there, I'll be there, I be there
There must be who can set them free To take their sorrow from odyssey To help the and the refugees To what's left of humanity
you see, can't you see, can't you see? I'll be there, I'll be there, I be there To their sorrow To beg and tomorrow!
Step inside, hello! a most amazing show! You'll enjoy it all, we know -- inside, come 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 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 of Vaudeville We've a in a till a thrill! What a thrill! And not content that, with our hands behind our backs, We Jesus from a hat, Get into that! Get that! Roll up! up! Roll up! See the show!
back my friends to the show that never ends We're so glad you could Come inside! inside! There behind a glass is a real blade of be as you pass. Move along! along!
Come inside, the show's about to to blow your head apart Rest assured you'll get your money's The greatest show in Heaven, or Earth. You've got to see the show, a dynamo. got to see the show, it's rock and roll ....
Soon the Queen in a glaze of Vaseline perform on guillotine What a scene! a scene! Next upon the stand you please extend a hand to Alexander's Ragtime Dixieland, Roll up! up! Roll up! See the show!
Performing on a stool we've a to make you drool Seven and a mule it cool. Keep 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, of stone Will the dust of time His hands strike the of his soul; Ties a rope to a and hangs the Universe Until the of laughter blows cold.
that rattles in men's ears And rears its head .... Death .... in the wind .... Man of steel and kneel With fever's blazing Thrust into the of the night; a blade of compassion Kissed by countless Whose jewelled words blind his sight. that no man thought would fall The of the just Crushed .... .... in the wind ....
No man yields who flies in my DANGER! Let the bridge computer STRANGER! LOAD PROGRAM. I AM YOURSELF. No stands in my way blood can cancel my pain Guardians of a new dawn Let the of war be drawn.
Rejoice! is ours! Our men have not died in vain, Their graves need no The have recorded their 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