Brothers In Arms

These mist covered mountains

Are a home now for me

But my home is the lowlands

And always will beSome day you'll return to

Your valleys and your farms

And you'll no longer burn

To be brothers in armsThrough these fields of destruction

Baptisms of fire

I've witnessed your suffering

As the battles raged higherAnd though we were hurt so bad

In the fear and alarm

You did not desert me

My brothers in armsThere's so many different worlds

So many different suns

And we have just one world

But we live in different onesNow the sun's gone to hell

And the moon's riding high

Let me bid you farewell

Every man has to dieBut it's written in the starlight

And every line in your palm

We're fools to make war

On our brothers in arms