Cold in the night,my mind freezing
Why do they fool me ,how disgracing
Meaningles war ,no one can leave it
Why do they leave on the people bleeding
Hiding this truth we kill the peace man
Pray for these thousands in the eastland
Lie on the ground I'll still be thinking
How they accept this life in true sin
Unreal's the peace,that we still believe in
I hear this sound of madness growing
Fighting with hatred feeds the rich men
Pray for these thousands in the eastland

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