"Cold and misty morning, I heard a warning borne in the air. About an age of power where no one had an hour to spare. Where the seeds have withered, silent children shivered, in the cold. Now their faces captured in the lenses of the jackals for gold. I'll be there. I'll be there. I will be there."Greg Lake - Karn Evil 9 1st Impression - Emerson, Lake & Palmer