Mount up, move on
  May you find the way back home
  
  Down and down we go
  Down into bright October
  Brothers in arms no more
  Now that the war is over
  Have you waded in and been to hell
  Will you lie upon the sofa
  see to the decoration of your shell
  Now that the war is over
  
  Mount up, move on
  Damn the darkness, speed the dawn
  They lost, we won
  Try to find your way back home
  Native son
  
  Down and down we go
  Now that the war is over
  Brothers in arms no more
  Now that the war is over
  Have you waded in and been to hell
  Will you lie upon the sofa
  see to the decoration of your shell
  Now that the war is over
  
  Mount up, move on
  Damn the darkness, speed the dawn
  They lost, we won
  May you find your way back home
  Native son