Brothers In Arms

Brothers In Arms
These mist covered mountains
Are a home now for me
But my home is the lowlands
And always will be
Some day youll return to
Your valleys and your farms
And youll no longer burn
To be brothers in arms
Through these fields
Of destruction
Baptisms of fire
Ive witnessed
Your sufferin
As the battles
Raged higher
And though they did
Hurt me so bad
In the fear and alarm
You did not desert me
My brothers in arms
Theres so many
Different worlds
So many different suns
And we have just one world
But we live
In different ones
Now the suns gone to hell
And, the moons riding high
Let me bid you farewell
Every man has to die
But its written
In the star light
And every line on your palm
Were fools to make war
On our brothers in arms