Happy Holidays--something to think about
  Listen, children to a story  That was written long ago  About a kingdom on a mountain  And the valley folk below  On the mountain was a treasure  Buried deep beneath the stone  And the valley people swore  They'd have it for their very own   So 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 the 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  Tons of gold for which they'd kill  Came an answer from the kingdom  "With our brothers we will share  All the secrets of our mountain  All the riches buried there."   Now the valley cried with anger  "Mount your horses, draw your swords!"  And they killed the mountain people  So they won their just reward  Now they stood beside the treasure  On the mountain dark and red  Turned the stone ...