Brothers in arms (V1) - Dire Straits

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 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 rising high
let me bid you fare well
every man has to die
but its written in the starlight
and every line on your palm
we are fools to make war