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Now the talking's over, plans are laid and the hour is set
Glances round the table, eyes all shining, dark and bright
We meet again at daybreak for the day that will be ours
We're tomorrow's history
So just check your weapons, say your prayers.
Now the evening's over, voices muffled in the cold night mist
We leave the house together, home to rest up in the last few hours
Heads against the pillows with eyes that will not close
Of all the dreams that we've ever had
This is the one, this is the one

Now the night is over - dawn cracks open like a breaking shell
Now the waiting's over - as we walk in silence through the empty streets
We meet beneath the tower, greetings empty like the taste inside
Turn towards the valley and the day that has waited for us all our lives
Even in this age of concrete, even in this age of reason
There comes a time when you put your life
Into the hands of the gods.
Now the talking's over, plans are laid and the hour is set   Glances round the table, eyes all shining, dark and bright   We meet again at daybreak for the day that will be ours   We're tomorrow's history   So just check your weapons, say your prayers.   Now the evening's over, voices muffled in the cold night mist   We leave the house together, home to rest up in the last few hours   Heads against the pillows with eyes that will not close   Of all the dreams that we've ever had   This is the one, this is the one       Now the night is over - dawn cracks open like a breaking shell   Now the waiting's over - as we walk in silence through the empty streets    We meet beneath the tower, greetings empty like the taste inside   Turn towards the valley and the day that has waited for us all our lives   Even in this age of concrete, even in this age of reason   There comes a time when you put your life   Into the hands of the gods.