Cold and morning I heard a warning borne in the air an age of power where no one had an hour to spare Where the seeds have withered, silent shivering in the cold Now their faces captured in the of the jackals for gold
be there, I'll be there, I will be there.
Suffering in silence, they've all been They hurt and they beat them in a terrible way for survival at the end of the day There is no compassion for who stay
I'll be there, I'll be there, I be there
There must be someone who can set them To their sorrow from this odyssey To help the and the refugees To protect left of humanity
Can't you see, you see, can't you see? I'll be there, I'll be there, I be there To their sorrow To beg and tomorrow!
Step inside, hello! a most amazing show! You'll enjoy it all, we -- come inside, come inside. We've got thrills and shocks, fighting cocks Leave your hammers at the box -- come inside, inside.
Roll up! Roll up! up! See the show!
behind the bars, rows of Bishops' heads in jars and a inside a car Spectacular! Spectacular!
If you follow me there's a 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 What a thrill! a thrill! And not content with that, with our hands our backs, We Jesus from a hat, Get that! Get into that! up! Roll up! Roll up! See the show!
Welcome back my friends to the show that never We're so you could attend inside! Come inside! There behind a is a real blade of grass be as you pass. along! Move along!
Come inside, the about to start to blow your head apart Rest assured you'll get your worth The greatest show in Heaven, or Earth. You've got to see the show, a dynamo. You've got to see the show, it's and roll ....
Soon the Gypsy Queen in a of Vaseline perform on guillotine What a scene! a scene! Next upon the stand will you please a hand to Alexander's Ragtime Dixieland, up! Roll up! Roll up! See the show!
Performing on a stool we've a sight to make you virgins and a mule Keep it cool. it cool. We'd like it to be the exhibits that were shown exclusively 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!
Impression (Instrumental)
Third (lyrics: Sinfield, Greg Lake)
Man alone, of stone stamp the dust of time His hands strike the flame of his Ties a to a tree and hangs the Universe Until the of laughter blows cold.
Fear that in men's ears And rears its hideous Dread .... Death .... in the .... Man of pray and kneel With blazing torch into the face of the night; Draws a blade of Kissed by countless Whose trumpet words blind his sight. Walls that no man thought would The altars of the Crushed .... .... in the wind ....
No man yields who in my ship DANGER! Let the bridge speak STRANGER! YOUR PROGRAM. I AM YOURSELF. No stands 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 not died in vain, Their need no flowers The tapes recorded their names.
I am all is NEGATIVE! PRIMITIVE! LIMITED! I LET YOU LIVE! But I you life WHAT ELSE YOU DO? To do was right I'M PERFECT! ARE