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!