Man alone; born of stone;   Will stamp the dust of time   His hands strike the flame of his soul;   Ties a rope to a tree and hangs the Universe   Until the winds of laughter blows cold.      Fear that rattles in men's ears   And rears it's hideous head   Dread .... Death .... in the wind ....      Man of steel pray and kneel   With fever's blazing torch   Thrust in the face of the night;   Draws a blade if compassion   Kissed by countless Kings   Whose jewelled trumpet words blind his sight.      Walls that no man thought would fall   The altars of the just   Crushed .... Dust .... in the wind ....      No man yields who flies in my ship   DANGER!   Let the bridge computer speak   STRANGER!   LOAD YOUR PROGRAM. I AM YOURSELF.      No computer stands in my way   Only blood can cancel my pain   Guardians of a new clear dawn   Let the maps of war be drawn.      Rejoice! Glory is ours!   Our young men have not died in vain,   Their graves need no flowers   The tapes have recorded their names.      I am all there is   NEGATIVE! PRIMITIVE! LIMITED! I LET YOU LIVE!   But I gave you life   WHAT ELSE COULD YOU DO?   To do what was right   I'M PERFECT! ARE YOU?