Cold and misty morning I a warning borne in the air About an age of power no one had an hour to spare Where the seeds withered, silent children shivering in the cold Now their faces captured in the lenses of the for gold
I'll be there, I'll be there, I be there.
Suffering in silence, they've all been They hurt them and beat them in a terrible way for survival at the end of the day There is no for those who stay
I'll be there, be there, I will be there
There must be who can set them free To take their sorrow from this To help the and the refugees 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 heal sorrow To beg and tomorrow!
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Left the bars, rows of Bishops' 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! Roll up! up! See the show!
Next upon the in our House of Vaudeville We've a stripper in a What a thrill! a thrill! And not content with that, our hands behind our backs, We pull from a hat, Get that! Get into that! Roll up! Roll up! up! See the show!
back my friends to the show that never ends We're so you could attend Come inside! inside! There behind a glass is a real of grass be as you pass. along! Move along!
Come inside, the show's about to guaranteed to blow head apart Rest assured you'll get your money's The greatest 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 Will on guillotine 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!
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Second (Instrumental)
Impression (lyrics: Sinfield, Greg Lake)
Man alone, of stone stamp the dust of time His hands strike the flame of his Ties a rope to a tree and hangs the Until the of laughter blows cold.
Fear that rattles in men's And rears its hideous Dread .... .... in the wind .... Man of steel and kneel With blazing torch into the face of the night; Draws a of compassion Kissed by Kings Whose jewelled trumpet words his sight. Walls that no man would fall The altars of the Crushed .... Dust .... in the ....
No man who flies in my ship DANGER! Let the computer speak STRANGER! YOUR PROGRAM. I AM YOURSELF. No computer in my way Only blood can my pain Guardians of a new clear Let the of war be drawn.
Rejoice! is ours! Our men have not died in vain, Their need no flowers 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 what was I'M PERFECT! ARE