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 Baptism of fire I've watched all your suffering As the battles rage high And though they did hurt me so bad In the fear and alarm You did not desert me, my brothers-at-arms Ah-ah-ah-ah Ah-ah-ah-ah There's so many different worlds So many different sons Ooh-ooh-ooh And we have just one world Ooh-ooh-ooh But we live in different ones Ah-ah-ah-ah Ah-ah-ah-ah Ah-ah-ah-ah Now the sun's gone to hell Ah-ah-ah-ah Moon riding high Ah-ah-ah-ah Let me bid you farewell Ah-ah-ah-ah Every man has to die Ah-ah-ah-ah It's written in the starlight Ah-ah-ah-ah And every line on your palm Ah-ah-ah-ah We're fools to make war on our brothers in arms Ooh-ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh-ooh