Cold and morning I heard a warning borne in the air About an age of power where no one had an to spare Where the seeds have withered, silent children shivering in the Now their captured 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 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, be there, I will be there
must be someone who can set them free To take sorrow from this odyssey To help the helpless and the To protect what's 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 amazing show! You'll enjoy it all, we know -- come inside, inside. We've got thrills and shocks, supersonic cocks Leave hammers at the box -- come inside, come inside.
up! Roll up! Roll up! See the show!
Left behind the bars, of Bishops' heads in jars and a bomb a car Spectacular! Spectacular!
If you follow me a speciality tears for you to see Misery, misery. Roll up! up! Roll up! See the show!
Next upon the in our House of Vaudeville We've a stripper in a a thrill! What a thrill! And not content with that, with our behind our backs, We pull Jesus a hat, Get that! Get into that! Roll up! Roll up! up! See the show!
Welcome back my to the show that never ends so glad you could attend Come inside! inside! There behind a is a real blade of grass be as you pass. Move along! along!
Come inside, the about to start guaranteed to blow your apart Rest assured you'll get your money's 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 What a scene! a scene! Next upon the stand will you extend a hand to Alexander's Ragtime Dixieland, up! Roll up! Roll up! See the show!
Performing on a stool we've a to make you drool Seven and a mule it cool. Keep it cool. We'd like it to be known the exhibits that were 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)
Third (lyrics: Peter Sinfield, Lake)
Man alone, of stone Will stamp the dust of His hands the flame of his soul; Ties a to a tree and hangs the Universe Until the wind of blows cold.
Fear rattles in men's ears And its hideous head Dread .... Death .... in the .... Man of pray and kneel With blazing torch Thrust into the face of the Draws a of compassion by countless Kings Whose jewelled words blind his sight. Walls that no man thought would The of the just 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 Guardians of a new clear Let the of war be drawn.
Rejoice! is ours! Our young men have not in vain, Their graves need no The tapes recorded their names.
I am all is NEGATIVE! PRIMITIVE! LIMITED! I LET YOU LIVE! But I gave you WHAT COULD YOU DO? To do what was I'M PERFECT! ARE