Cold and misty morning I heard a borne in the air About an age of power no one had an hour to spare the seeds have withered, silent children shivering in the cold Now their captured in the lenses of the jackals for gold
I'll be there, be there, I will be there.
in silence, they've all been betrayed They hurt and they beat them in a terrible way Praying for at the end of the day There is no compassion for who stay
I'll be there, I'll be there, I be there
must be someone who can set them free To take their from this odyssey To help the helpless and the To what's left of humanity
Can't you see, you see, can't you see? I'll be there, be there, I will be there To heal their To beg and tomorrow!
Step inside, hello! We've a most show! You'll enjoy it all, we know -- come inside, inside. got thrills and shocks, supersonic fighting cocks Leave hammers 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 bomb 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 in our House of Vaudeville a stripper in a till What a thrill! a thrill! And not content with that, with our hands our backs, We pull Jesus a hat, Get that! Get into that! Roll up! up! Roll up! See the show!
Welcome back my friends to the show that never so glad you could attend Come inside! inside! There behind a is a real blade of grass be as you pass. along! Move along!
Come inside, the show's about to guaranteed to your head apart Rest assured you'll get 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, it's and roll ....
Soon the Gypsy Queen in a glaze of Will perform on a scene! What 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 stool a sight to make you drool Seven and a mule it cool. Keep it cool. We'd like it to be known the exhibits that were exclusively 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: Peter Sinfield, Lake)
Man alone, of stone Will stamp the of time His hands the flame of his soul; Ties a to a tree and hangs the Universe Until the of laughter blows cold.
Fear rattles in men's ears And rears its hideous Dread .... Death .... in the .... Man of pray and kneel With fever's torch into the face of the night; Draws a of compassion Kissed by Kings jewelled trumpet words blind his sight. Walls that no man thought would The altars of the Crushed .... Dust .... in the ....
No man yields who in my ship DANGER! Let the bridge computer STRANGER! LOAD PROGRAM. I AM YOURSELF. No computer in my way Only blood can my pain of a new clear dawn Let the of war be drawn.
Rejoice! is ours! Our young men not died in vain, graves need no flowers The tapes have recorded names.
I am all is NEGATIVE! PRIMITIVE! LIMITED! I LET YOU LIVE! But I gave you ELSE COULD YOU DO? To do what was I'M PERFECT! ARE