| Song | Coma of Souls |
| Artist | Kreator |
| Album | Live Kreation |
| 作词 : Fioretti, Gosdzik, Kreator ... | |
| Masters of war | |
| Merchants of false peace | |
| Bleeding the lives of the lost | |
| Feeding them terminal disease | |
| Breaking the rules | |
| No matter who gets hurt | |
| Wholesaling useless trash | |
| Charging twice what it's worth | |
| Freedom of thought a mirage | |
| The coma is endless and deep | |
| Feeling so worldly and wise | |
| Fooled by the friends that we keep | |
| Spirits on ice | |
| They'll never be free | |
| One-dimensional lives | |
| Will the coma 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 crusades | |
| Murder to honor a god? | |
| No one is saved | |
| Dead bodies shrivel and rot | |
| Freedom of thought a mirage | |
| The coma is endless and deep | |
| Feeling so worldly and wise | |
| Fooled by the friends that we keep | |
| Spirits on ice | |
| They'll never be free | |
| One-dimensional lives | |
| Will the coma of souls outlive eternity | |
| Deep in the unconscious mind | |
| Lies the oldest wisdom | |
| Buried by centuries | |
| Of war and inquisition | |
| Truth is raped and crucified | |
| By men with savage brains | |
| And greed flows forth in endless waves | |
| From fools to wretched slaves | |
| Coma of Souls! |
| zuò cí : Fioretti, Gosdzik, Kreator ... | |
| Masters of war | |
| Merchants of false peace | |
| Bleeding the lives of the lost | |
| Feeding them terminal disease | |
| Breaking the rules | |
| No matter who gets hurt | |
| Wholesaling useless trash | |
| Charging twice what it' s worth | |
| Freedom of thought a mirage | |
| The coma is endless and deep | |
| Feeling so worldly and wise | |
| Fooled by the friends that we keep | |
| Spirits on ice | |
| They' ll never be free | |
| Onedimensional lives | |
| Will the coma 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 crusades | |
| Murder to honor a god? | |
| No one is saved | |
| Dead bodies shrivel and rot | |
| Freedom of thought a mirage | |
| The coma is endless and deep | |
| Feeling so worldly and wise | |
| Fooled by the friends that we keep | |
| Spirits on ice | |
| They' ll never be free | |
| Onedimensional lives | |
| Will the coma of souls outlive eternity | |
| Deep in the unconscious mind | |
| Lies the oldest wisdom | |
| Buried by centuries | |
| Of war and inquisition | |
| Truth is raped and crucified | |
| By men with savage brains | |
| And greed flows forth in endless waves | |
| From fools to wretched slaves | |
| Coma of Souls! |