1000 in the Eastland

Cold in the night my mind is freezing
Why do they fool me how disgracing
Meaningless war no one can leave it
Why do they live on 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 is 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