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 have withered, silent children shivering in the Now faces captured in the lenses of the jackals for gold
be there, I'll be there, I will be there.
Suffering in silence, they've all been hurt them and they beat them in a terrible way Praying for at the end of the day There is no compassion for those who
be there, I'll be there, I will be there
There must be someone who can set them To their sorrow from this odyssey To help the helpless and the To protect what's of humanity
Can't you see, can't you see, you see? be there, I'll be there, I will be there To their 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 hammers at the box -- inside, come inside.
Roll up! up! Roll up! See the show!
Left the bars, rows of Bishops' heads in jars and a bomb a car Spectacular! Spectacular!
If you follow me a speciality tears for you to see Misery, misery. Roll up! Roll up! up! See the show!
Next upon the bill in our of Vaudeville We've a in a till What a thrill! 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 so glad you could attend Come inside! inside! There behind a glass is a blade of grass be as you pass. Move along! along!
Come inside, the show's to start to blow your head apart Rest you'll 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 ....
Soon the Gypsy in a glaze of Vaseline perform on guillotine What a scene! a scene! Next upon the stand will you please extend a to Ragtime Band Dixieland, Roll up! up! Roll up! See the show!
Performing on a stool we've a sight to make you virgins and a mule Keep it cool. 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!
Impression (Instrumental)
Third (lyrics: Sinfield, Greg Lake)
Man alone, of stone Will stamp the of time His hands strike the flame of his a rope to a tree and hangs the Universe Until the wind of laughter cold.
Fear rattles in men's ears And its hideous head Dread .... Death .... in the .... Man of steel pray and With blazing torch Thrust into the face of the a blade of compassion Kissed by Kings jewelled trumpet words blind his sight. Walls that no man thought fall The altars of the .... Dust .... in the wind ....
No man yields who in my ship DANGER! Let the bridge speak STRANGER! YOUR 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 need no flowers The tapes recorded their names.
I am all is NEGATIVE! PRIMITIVE! LIMITED! I LET YOU LIVE! But I you life WHAT COULD YOU DO? To do was right I'M PERFECT! ARE