"Brothers in Arms"
These mist-covered
Mountains
Have dragged us
Into harm
But not even this
Fog can
Separate us
Brothers in Arms
These sun-baked
Sand dunes
Have dragged us
Into harm
But not even this
Heat can
Beat down us
Brothers in Arms
This towering
Forest
Has dragged us
Into harm
But not even this
Shade can
Blind us
Brothers in Arms
This monstrous
Ocean
Has dragged us
Into harm
But not even this
Vastness
Can drown us
Brothers in Arms
These broken
City streets
Have dragged us
Into harm
But not even these
Dead memories
Can shake us
Brothers in Arms
This never-ending
Hardship
Has dragged us
Into harm
But we'd be fools
To make war on our
Brothers in Arms
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