These mist covered m ounta ins
Are home now for me
But my h ome is the l ow lan ds
And that always will be
Somed ay you'll ret urn to
Your valleys and your farms
And n o longer b urn to be b rothers in arms
Through these f ields of des truct ion
Baptisms of fire
I have w itnessed to your s ufferi ng
As the battle raged high er
And t hough they did hurt me so bad
In the fear and a larm
You d id not des ert me my b rothers in arms
There are m any different w orlds
And a million different suns
And we h ave just one w orld
Why l ive in d ifferent o nes
Now the s un's gone to h ell an d
The moon's riding high
Let me b id your farew ell
Every man has to die
And it's w ritten in the s tars of l ight
And every line in your palm
We're f ools to make w ar on our b rothers in arms