"Peace on Earth!" was all it read.

 So 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 and looked beneath it... 

"Peace on Earth!" was all it read. ...

 There won't be any trumpets blowing, come the Judgement Day, on the bloody morning after,

 One Tin Soldier rides away... (ba-dup-ba-da. ba-dup-bu-da. bu-dup-ba-dup-ba....)