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 These mist  mountains
 Are  home now for me
  my home is the lowlands
 And  will be.
 Some day you'll return 
  valleys and your farms
 And you'll  longer burn
 To be brothers  arms.
 
 Through these  of destruction
 Baptism of fire
 I've  your suffering
 As  battle raged higher.
 And though they  hurt me so bad
 In my fear  alarm
  did not desert me
 My brothers  arms.
 
 There's  many different worlds
 So many different 
  we have just one world
  we live in different ones.
 
  the sun's gone to hell
 And the  riding high
 Let me bid  farewell
  man has to die.
 But  written in the starlight
 And  line in your palm
  fools to make war
 On our brothers  arms
 
 These mist  mountains
 Are a  now for me
 But my home  the lowlands
 And always will 
 Some day you'll return 
  valleys and your farms
 And you'll no  burn
 To be brothers in 
 
 Through these fields of 
 Baptism of fire
 I've  your suffering
 As the  raged higher.
  though they did hurt me so bad
 In my fear and 
  did not desert me
 My brothers  arms.
 
 There's so many  worlds
  many different suns
 And we have just one 
 But  live in different ones.
 
 Now the sun's gone to 
 And the moon's  high
 Let  bid you farewell
 Every man has to 
 But it's written in  starlight
  every line in your palm
  fools to make war
 On our  in arms...