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 all 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
Theres so many different worlds
So many differents 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 starlight
And every line on your palm
Were
fools to make war
On our brothers in arms
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