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 in the cold Now their faces in the lenses of the jackals for gold
be there, I'll be there, I will be there.
Suffering in silence, they've all betrayed They hurt them and they beat in a terrible way for survival at the end of the day There is no compassion for those who
I'll be there, be there, I will be there
There must be someone who can set free To take their sorrow this odyssey To help the helpless and the To what's left of humanity
you see, can't you see, can't you see? I'll be there, be there, I will 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. got thrills and shocks, supersonic fighting cocks Leave your hammers at the box -- come inside, inside.
Roll up! Roll up! up! See the show!
behind the bars, rows of Bishops' heads in jars and a inside a car Spectacular! Spectacular!
If you follow me there's a tears for you to see Misery, misery. Roll up! Roll up! up! See the show!
Next upon the bill in our House of We've a in a till What a thrill! a thrill! And not content that, with our hands behind our backs, We pull from a hat, Get that! Get into that! Roll up! up! Roll up! See the show!
Welcome back my friends to the that never ends We're so glad you attend inside! Come inside! There behind a is a real blade of grass be as you pass. along! Move along!
Come inside, the show's about to to blow your head apart Rest assured you'll get your money's The show in Heaven, Hell or Earth. You've got to see the show, a dynamo. You've got to see the show, it's and roll ....
Soon the Queen in a glaze of Vaseline perform on guillotine What a scene! a scene! Next upon the will you please extend a hand 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 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, of stone Will the dust of time His hands strike the of his soul; Ties a rope to a tree and hangs the Until the wind of laughter cold.
Fear that in men's ears And rears its head Dread .... .... in the wind .... Man of steel pray and With fever's blazing Thrust into the of the night; Draws a blade of Kissed by countless Whose jewelled trumpet words his sight. Walls that no man thought would The altars of the Crushed .... .... in the wind ....
No man who flies in my ship DANGER! Let the bridge speak STRANGER! LOAD PROGRAM. I AM YOURSELF. No computer 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, 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 ELSE YOU DO? To do what was I'M PERFECT! ARE