Drop your guns And hear the news The war is won And we've called a truce The key is found And the circle complete And the higher ground Is beneath our feet
Like the turn of a page Or a change of gear A brand new age Is already here And even while Men pursue their doom A magical child Is kicking in the womb
I'm preparing for birth I'm not the only one I'm a part of the earth I'm a drop of the sun I'm in step with the stars I'm in a league with the land I'm a functioning part of the master's plan!
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