Brothers In Arms Akor

Intro

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These mist covered mountains

 

Are home now for me

 

But my home is the low lands

 

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

 

Bapti sms of fire

   

I've witnessed your suffering

 

As the battle raged higher

 

And though they did hurt me so bad

 

In the fear and alarm

 

You did not desert me, my brothers in arms

 

 

 

There's so many different worlds

 

So many different suns

 

And we have just one world

 

But we live in different ones

 

 

 

 

Now the sun's gone to hell and

 

The moon's riding high

   

Let me bid your farewell

 

Every man has to die

 

But it's written in the starlight

 

And every line on your palm

 

We're fools to make war on our brothers in arms