text: These mist covered mountains
  Are a home now for me
  But my home is the lowlands
  And always will be
  Some day youll return to
  Your valleys and your farms
  And youll no longer burn
  To be brothers in arms
  Through these fields of destruction
  Baptism of fire
  Ive witnessed your suffering
  As the battles raged higher
  And though they did hurt me so bad
  Through the fear and alarm
  You did not desert me
  My brothers in arms
  There are many different worlds
  So many different suns
  But we all 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 mans got to die
  But its written in the starlight
  And in the line on your palm
  Were all fools to make war
  On our brothers in arms
  Yea, were all fools
  Were all fools
  Were all fools
  Oh, such fools
  Were all fools
  To make war
  On our brothers 
  Were all fools