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!