Nine o'clock flight from Hawaii
  The Trident is just touching down
  We're waiting here on the tarmac
  McGarrett is wearing a frown
  He's here to help with a problem
  A blood-spattered curse on our land
  Please cast your eye over this map, sir
  This business is quite out of hand
  
  The circus of death is approaching
  It's pathway is painted in red
  Before it the frightened and helpless
  Behind it a trail of the dead
  
  The narcotic that forges their union
  Is a substance known only to one
  To the clown it is known as dominion
  It's a secret that he'll give to none
  
  The drug which gives the clown power
  Means the circus can never be stopped
  And his dream can go on unhindered
  Till the last human being has dropped
  
  Spare me and my family, I've done you no wrong
  Go away, please let us be, I've known you for too long