Coma Of souls (исполнитель: Kreator)
Masters of war Merchants of false peace Bleeding the lives of the lost Feeding them terminal disease Breaking [bad word] No matter who gets hurt Wholesaling useless trash Charging twice what it's worth Freedom of thought a mirage [bad word] is endless and deep Feelijng so worldly and wise Fooled by the friends that we keep Spirits on ice They'll never be free One dimensional lives Will [bad word] of souls outlive eternity Children are pawns For generals to play with and kill Mercy will never be found Where mayhem is done for the thrill Righteous [bad word] Murder to honor a god? No one is saved Dead bodies shrivel and rot Deep in the unconscious mind Lies the oldest wisdom Buried by centuries Of war and inquisition [bad word] is raped and [bad word] By men with savage brains And greed flows forth in endless waves From fools to wretched slaves