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The War of the Worlds Lyrics

(EVE OF THE WAR)

Journalist:
No one would have believed that
in the last years of the 19th century
that human affairs where being watched
from the timeless worlds of s***e
No one could have dreamed we were being scrutinized
as someone with a microscope studies creatures
that swarm and multiply in a drop of water
Few man even considered the possibility of life on other planets
and yet across the gulf of s***e
minds immeasurably superior to ours
regarded this Earth with envious eyes
and slowly and surely
they drew there plans against us.
At midnight on the 12th of August
a huge mass of luminous gas erupted from Mars
and sped towarts Earth
Across two-hundred-million miles of void
invisibly hurtling towarts us
came the first of the missiles
that were bring so much calamity to Earth
As I watchted there was another jet of gas
It was another missile starting on his way
And that how it was for the next ten nights
a flair spurting out from Mars
Bright green drawing a green mist behind it
A beautiful but somehow disturbing sight
Ogilvy the astronomer a**ured me we were in no danger
He was convinced there could be no live
on that remote forbidding planet.
# The chances of anything comming from Mars
are a million to one he said
The chances of anything comming from Mars
but still they come !

Then came the night the first missile approached Earth
it was thought to be an ordinairy 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 30 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 rush 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 they still come
Yes the chances of anything coming from Mars
are a millionto one he said
The chances of anything coming from Mars
are a million to one but they still come

It seems totally incredibble to me now
that everyone spent that evening as
though it were just like any other
From the railway station came the sound of shutting trains
ringing and rumbling softened almost
into melody by the distance
It all seemed so safe and tranquil
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