Your weapons will one day shatter
The rhythm of universal music.
Your leaders, your commanders,
Your merchants of war will break it.
The universe is woven with
Strings of peace so dexterously,
That if a single string is pulled,
Everything will fall apart.
Let us be creatures of peace,
Let us be protectors of the universe,
Let us remove the keepers of unrest,
Let us dance among the stars.