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