But we live in different ones
Your valleys and your farms
Every man has to die
And always will be
So many differents suns
Baptisms of fire
As the battles raged higher
But it's written in the starlight
To be brothers in arms
There's so many different worlds
And though they did hurt me so bad
You did not desert me
And we have just one world
My brothers in arms
Some day you'll return to
I've witnessed your suffering
In the fear and alarm
Let me bid you farewell
And every line on your palm
Now the sun's gone to hell
We're fools to make war
But my home is the lowlands
Through these fields of destruction
And you'll no longer burn
And the moon's riding high
