Peter The Destroyer

Peter stood upon the mountain
 Surrounded by the infidels
 As his gaze surveyed the landscape
 Crosshairs dancing in his eyes
 Peter's cry from the tower did not sound so merciful
 As he goes down
 Peter hears the voice again
 Drowning out the icy sky
 In his head is the answer
 Loads his rifle with a sigh
 Peter's cry from the tower shatters on the street below
 And he goes down
 He goes down among them all
 Peter feels the great release now
 He does not cry
 Letting go
 And he goes down
 And we all pretended
 Thought he never intended to take upon himself an action
 And carry it out
 Now we lie in what he knows
 And we never expected
 He'd mind being rejected
 He took upon himself an action and carried it out
 Now we die for what he knows