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 your farms And you'll no longer burn To be brothers in arms Through these fields of destruction Baptisms of fire I've witnessed to your suffering As the battles raged higher And though really hurt me so bad In the fear and alarm You did not desert me My brothers in arms There are many different worlds And a million different's suns But we have just one world Why 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 in your palm Were fools to make war On our brothers in arms