I was stumbling into battle
I was walking into walls
Till I walked myself to Peter
And I let my shadows fall
He’s a boy who never ages
Rides a goat around the lake
He’s a friend who never falters
To change my circling fate
He said: «Dance across the battle
But punch straight through that wall
Though your knuckles may be bleeding
They’ll be healed before the fall”
After war comes peace
After peace comes war
But remember, if it weren’t for fighting
We’d be fighting for evermore