Mount up, move on   May you find the way back home      Down and down we go   Down into bright october   Brothers in arms no more   Now that the war is over   Have you waded in and been to hell   Will you lie upon the sofa   See to the decoration of your shell   Now that the war is over      Mount up, move on   Damn the darkness, speed the dawn   They lost, we won   Try to find your way back home   Native son      Down and down we go   Now that the war is over   Brothers in arms no more   Now that the war is over   Have you waded in and been to hell   Will you lie upon the sofa   See to the decoration of your shell   Now that the war is over      Mount up, move on   Damn the darkness, speed the dawn   They lost, we won   May you find your way back home   Native son