Cold and morning I heard a warning borne in the air About an age of where 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 They hurt them and they them in a terrible way for survival at the end of the day There is no for those who stay
be there, I'll be there, I will be there
There must be who can set them free To take their from this odyssey To help the helpless and the To protect what's of humanity
you see, can't you see, can't you see? I'll be there, I'll be there, I will be To their sorrow To beg and tomorrow!
Step inside, hello! We've a most show! You'll it all, we know -- come inside, come inside. We've got and shocks, supersonic fighting cocks Leave hammers at the box -- come inside, come inside.
up! Roll up! Roll up! See the show!
Left the bars, rows of Bishops' heads in jars and a inside a car Spectacular! Spectacular!
If you follow me there's a some for you to see Misery, misery. up! Roll up! Roll up! See the show!
Next upon the bill in our of Vaudeville We've a stripper in a a thrill! What a thrill! And not content with that, our hands behind our backs, We pull from a hat, Get into that! Get that! Roll up! Roll up! up! See the show!
Welcome back my friends to the that never ends so glad you could attend Come inside! inside! There behind a glass is a real of grass be as you pass. Move along! along!
Come inside, the show's to start guaranteed to your head apart Rest assured you'll get money's worth The greatest show in Heaven, or Earth. got to see the show, it's a dynamo. You've got to see the show, rock and roll ....
Soon the Gypsy Queen in a glaze of Will on guillotine a scene! What a scene! Next the stand will you please extend a hand to Alexander's Band Dixieland, Roll up! up! Roll up! See the show!
Performing on a stool we've a to make you drool Seven 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. Come and see the show! Come and see the show! and see the show! See the show!
Second (Instrumental)
Impression (lyrics: Sinfield, Greg Lake)
Man alone, of stone stamp the dust of time His hands strike the of his soul; Ties a to a tree and hangs the Universe the wind of laughter blows cold.
Fear rattles in men's ears And rears its head .... Death .... in the wind .... Man of steel pray and fever's blazing torch Thrust into the of the night; a blade of compassion Kissed by Kings Whose jewelled trumpet words his sight. Walls no man thought would fall The of the just 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 blood can cancel my pain Guardians of a new clear Let the of war be drawn.
Rejoice! is ours! Our young men have not in vain, Their graves no flowers The tapes have their 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