Brothers In Arms

Through these fields of destruction
Baptisms of fire
I've witnessed your suffering
As the battles raged higher

And though we were hurt so bad
In the fear and alarm
You did not desert me
My brothers in arms

I've posted this song before (though not this version), but it seems to always remain timely.  The unique sound of Mark Knopfler with those mumbled, yet moving, lyrics and the fat, lush guitar.