Misc Unsigned Bands - The original caste - one tin soldier

^CListen children ^Gto a story, ^Amthat was written ^Emlong ago.. a^Fbout a kingdom, ^Con a mountain, ^Fand the valley ^Gfolk below. ^COn the mountian ^Gwas a treasure, ^Amburied deep be^Emneath a stone.. ^FAnd the valley ^Cpeople swore, they'd ^Fhave it for their ^Gvery ^Cown.

^CGo ahead and hate your ^Emneighbor, ^Fgo ahead and cheat a ^Cfriend. ^CDo it in the name of ^EmHeaven, you can ^Fjustify it in the ^Cend. ^CThere won't be any trumpets ^Emblowing, ^Fcome the Judgement ^CDay.. ^COn the bloody morning ^Fafter..one tin soldier rides a^Cway.

^CSo, the people ^Gof the valley, ^Amsent a message ^Emup the hill.. ^Fasking for the ^Cburied treasure, ^Ftons of gold for ^Gwhich they'd kill. ^CCame an answer ^Gfrom the kingdom, '^AmWith our brothers ^Emwe will share, ^Fall the secrets ^Cof our mountain..^Fall the riches ^Gburied ^Cthere.'

^C#Now the valley ^G#cried in anger, '^A#mMount your horses, ^Fmdraw your sword!' ^F#And they killed the ^C#mountain people, ^F#sure they'd won their ^G#just reward. ^C#Now they stood be^G#side the treasure, ^A#mon the mountain ^Fmdark and red.. ^F#turned the stone and ^C#looked beneath it..'^F#Peace on Earth,' was ^G#all it ^C#said.

^C#Go ahead and hate your ^Fmneighbor, ^F#go ahead and cheat a ^C#friend. ^C#Do it in the name of ^FmHeaven, you can ^F#justify it in the ^C#end. ^C#There won't be any trumpets ^Fmblowing, ^F#come the Judgement ^C#Day.. ^C#On the bloody morning ^F#after..one tin soldier rides a^C#way.

^C#Go ahead and hate your ^Fmneighbor, ^F#go ahead and cheat a ^C#friend. ^C#Do it in the name of ^FmHeaven, you can ^F#justify it in the ^C#end. ^C#There won't be any trumpets ^Fmblowing, ^F#come the Judgement ^C#Day.. ^C#On the bloody morning ^F#after..one tin soldier rides a^C#way.