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The Eve of the War
Jeff Wayne feat. Richard Burton & Justin Hayward
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No one would have believed
In the last years of the nineteenth century
That human affairs were being
Watched from the timeless worlds of space
No one could have dreamed that we were being scrutinised as someone
With a microscope studies creatures
That swarm and multiply in a drop of water
Few men even considered the possibility of life on other planets
And yet, across the gulf of space
Minds immeasurably superior to ours regarded this earth with
Envious eyes, and slowly
And surely, they drew their plans against us
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At midnight, on the 12th of August
A huge mass of luminous gas
Erupted from Mars and sped towards Earth
Across two hundred million miles of void
Invisibly hurtling towards us
Came the first of the missiles that
Were to bring so much calamity to Earth
As I watched, there was another jet of gas
It was another missile, starting on its way
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And that's how it was for the next ten nights
A flare, spurting out from Mars
Bright green
Drawing a green mist behind it
A beautiful, but somehow disturbing sight
Ogilvy, the astronomer, assured me we were in no danger
He was convinced there could be no
Living thing on that remote, forbidding planet
The chances of anything coming from Mars are a million to one, he said
The chances of anything coming from Mars are a million to one
But still, they come
Then came the night the first missile approached Earth
It was thought to be an ordinary falling star
But next day there was a huge crater in the middle
Of the Common, and Ogilvy came to examine what lay there
A cylinder, thirty yards across, glowing hot
And with faint sounds of movement coming from within
Suddenly the top began moving, rotating, unscrewing
And Ogilvy feared there was a man inside trying to escape
He rushed to the cylinder but the intense heat
Stopped him before he could burn himself on the metal
The chances of anything coming from Mars are a million to one, he said
The chances of anything coming from Mars are a million to one
But still, they come
Yes, the chances of anything coming
From Mars are a million to one, he said
The chances of anything coming from Mars are a million to one
But still, they come
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It seems totally incredible to me now that everyone
Spent that evening as though it were just like any other
From the railway station came the sound of shunting trains
Ringing and rumbling, softened almost into melody by the distance
It all seemed so safe and tranquil
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