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   Ý hear this sound of madness growin      Fighting with hatred feeds the rich men   Pray for these thousands in the eastland