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 watched 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 different 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