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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 you’ll return to your valleys and farms,
And you’ll no longer burn to be brothers in arms.

Through these fields of destruction, baptisms of fire,
I’ve watched all your suffering
as the battle raged higher.
And though they did hurt me so bad,
the fear and alarm,
You did not desert me my brothers in arms.

There’s so many different worlds, so many different suns,
And we have just one world, but we live in different ones.

Now the sun’s gone to bed, and the moon’s riding high.
Let me bid you farewell, every man has to die.
But it’s written in the starlight and every line on your palm,
We’re fools to make war on our brothers in arms.