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
Baptism 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

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 hell
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~

Read my Dreambook! Sign my Dreambook!

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