Cold in the night, my mind is freezin Why do they fool me, how disgracin Meaningless war, no one can leave it Why do they live on the 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 I Hear this sound of madness growin Fighting with hatred feeds the rich men Pray for these thousands in the eastland