Текст (слова) песни: Pentagram - 1000s In The Eastland
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 Гќ hear this sound of madness growin
Fighting with hatred feeds the rich men Pray for these thousands in the eastland
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