Brothers In Arms

These mist covered mountains Are a home now for me But my home is the lowlands And it always will be Some day you'll return to Your valleys and your farms And no longer burn To be brothers in arm Through these fields of destruction Baptism of fire I have witnessed your suffering 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 There are many different worlds And millions different suns But we have just one world But we live in different ones Now the sun's gone to hell,and And the moon's riding high Let me bid your farewell Every man has to die And it's written in the stars above And every line in your palm We're fools to make war On our brothers in arms