Listen children to a story that was written long ago,
Of a kingdom on a mountain and the valley far below,
On the mountain was a treasure buried deep beneath a stone,
And the valley people swore they'd have it for their very own.
Go ahead and hate your neighbor, go ahead and cheat a friend,
Do it in the name of heaven, you can justify it in the end,
There won't be any trumpets blowing come judgment day,
On the bloody morning after, one tin soldier rides away.
So the people of the valley sent a message up the hill.
Asking for the buried treasure, loads of gold for which they'd kill.
Came an answer from the kingdom, "With our brothers we will share,
All the riches of our mountain, all the riches buried there."