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

Baptisms of fire

I’ve witnessed your suffering

As the battle raged high

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

Dire Straits – Brother in Arms