Cold and misty morning I heard a warning in the air About an age of power no one had an hour to spare Where the seeds have withered, silent shivering in the cold Now their captured in the lenses of the jackals for gold
be there, I'll be there, I will be there.
Suffering in silence, all been betrayed hurt them and they beat them in a terrible way Praying for at the end of the day is no compassion for those who stay
I'll be there, I'll be there, I be there
There must be who can set them free To take their from this odyssey To the helpless and the refugees To protect what's 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! 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.
up! Roll up! Roll up! See the show!
Left behind the bars, rows of heads in jars 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 stripper in a What a thrill! a thrill! And not with that, with our hands behind our backs, We pull Jesus a hat, Get into that! Get that! Roll up! up! Roll up! See the show!
Welcome back my friends to the that never ends We're so glad you attend Come inside! inside! There behind a glass is a real blade of be as you pass. along! Move along!
Come inside, the show's to start guaranteed to your head apart Rest assured get your money's worth The show in Heaven, Hell or Earth. got to see the show, it's a dynamo. You've got to see the show, rock and roll ....
the Gypsy Queen in a glaze of Vaseline Will perform on What a scene! a scene! Next upon the stand will you extend a hand to Alexander's Ragtime Dixieland, Roll up! Roll up! up! See the show!
Performing on a we've a sight to make you drool virgins and a mule Keep it cool. it cool. We'd like it to be known the that were shown were our own, All our own. All our own. Come and see the show! and see the show! Come and see the show! See the show!
Impression (Instrumental)
Third (lyrics: Sinfield, Greg Lake)
Man alone, of stone Will stamp the dust of His strike the flame of his soul; Ties a to a tree and hangs the Universe Until the wind of laughter cold.
Fear that rattles in men's And rears its head Dread .... Death .... in the .... Man of steel pray and With fever's torch Thrust into the of the night; Draws a of compassion Kissed by countless Whose trumpet words blind his sight. Walls that no man thought fall The altars of the Crushed .... Dust .... in the ....
No man who flies in my ship DANGER! Let the bridge speak STRANGER! YOUR PROGRAM. I AM YOURSELF. No computer in my way Only blood can cancel my of a new clear dawn Let the of war be drawn.
Rejoice! is ours! Our young men not died in vain, Their graves need no The tapes have recorded 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