Eastland - Pentagram

Cold in the night, my mind freezing

Why do they fool me, how disgracing

Meaningless 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

(Thousands in the east)

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

Hiding this truth we kill the peace man

Pray for these thousands in the eastland

(Thousands in the east)

Fighting with hatred feeds the rich men

Pray for these thousands in the eastland