"Dead Beat, throw the first switch!" "Throwing the first switch." "Throw the second switch!" "Throwing the second switch." "Throw the third switch!" "Not the third switch!" "Throw it, I tell you!" Beauty of Creation Fresh from the grave The secret of life Staring you in the face Dismember their parts And join them into one Now the storm is approaching Your time has come if there be gods among you Raise him to the sky Before you my creation You shall live tonight Flip the Switch For those who think I'm crazy For those who think I'm mad Let tonight be the answer When God takes the form of a man If there be gods among you Raise him to the sky Before you my creation You shall live tonight Flip the Switch if there be gods among you Raise him to the sky Before you my creation You shall live tonight Flip the Switch Switch Flip the Switch Switch Flip the Switch Switch Flip the Switch Switch Flip the Switch Switch Flip the Switch Switch Flip the Switch Switch