07 oktober 2016

Brothers in arms

These mist covered mountains Are a home now for me
 But my home is the lowlands And always will be
 Someday 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 your suffering As the battle 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 in your palm
 We are fools to make war
 On our brothers in arms

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