Cold in the night my mind is freezin

Why do they fool me how disgracin

Mmeaningless war, no one can leave it

Why do they live on people bleedin



Hiding this truth, we kill the peace, man

Pray for these thousands in the eastland



Lie on the ground, I'll still be thinkin

How they accept this life in true sin

Unreal is the peace, that we still believe in

ÃÆ' hear this sound of madness growin



Fighting with hatred feeds the rich men

Pray for these thousands in the eastland