Throug these fields of destruction,
baptisms of fire.
I've watch all you're suffering.
As the battle raged higher.
And though they did hurt me so bad,
in the fear ansd 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 suns gone to hell,
the moon is riding high.
Let me bid you farewell.
Every man has to die.
But it's written in the starlight.
And in every line in you're palm
We're fools to make war of
our brothers in arms.
 

Pedida por: Silena