| Song | Pleasure to Kill |
| Artist | Kreator |
| Album | At the Pulse of Kapitulation |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Petrozza | |
| Day turns to night as I rise from my grave | |
| Black was the hole were I laid | |
| Stalking the city to seek out your blood | |
| I love when it showers from my blade | |
| Your body is so pretty but how will it look | |
| When my perverted lust is stilled | |
| No one to save you no parents or friends | |
| Because they've already got killed | |
| My only aim is to take many lives | |
| The more the better I feel | |
| My only pleasure is to hear many cries from those tortured | |
| by my steel | |
| The colour of your blood from your open body | |
| Is all I wanted to see | |
| Tasting the blood from your lips as you die means | |
| satisfaction to me | |
| Pleasure to kill | |
| Hear my heartbeat as you see me upon you | |
| Tears in your eyes I do not care | |
| Listen now to the motor of my chainsaw | |
| Open your eyes don't be scared | |
| Look into my eyes do you see any love? | |
| The only thing is agony | |
| Now I can't wait to give you the good pain | |
| Die now and be free | |
| Now that my mission is done | |
| Your body forgotten has been killed | |
| I return to the cemetery | |
| And my bloodlust is stilled | |
| My coffin is open for me | |
| I lay down and rest | |
| Nothing will set me free | |
| And so I kill until excess |
| zuo ci : Petrozza | |
| Day turns to night as I rise from my grave | |
| Black was the hole were I laid | |
| Stalking the city to seek out your blood | |
| I love when it showers from my blade | |
| Your body is so pretty but how will it look | |
| When my perverted lust is stilled | |
| No one to save you no parents or friends | |
| Because they' ve already got killed | |
| My only aim is to take many lives | |
| The more the better I feel | |
| My only pleasure is to hear many cries from those tortured | |
| by my steel | |
| The colour of your blood from your open body | |
| Is all I wanted to see | |
| Tasting the blood from your lips as you die means | |
| satisfaction to me | |
| Pleasure to kill | |
| Hear my heartbeat as you see me upon you | |
| Tears in your eyes I do not care | |
| Listen now to the motor of my chainsaw | |
| Open your eyes don' t be scared | |
| Look into my eyes do you see any love? | |
| The only thing is agony | |
| Now I can' t wait to give you the good pain | |
| Die now and be free | |
| Now that my mission is done | |
| Your body forgotten has been killed | |
| I return to the cemetery | |
| And my bloodlust is stilled | |
| My coffin is open for me | |
| I lay down and rest | |
| Nothing will set me free | |
| And so I kill until excess |
| zuò cí : Petrozza | |
| Day turns to night as I rise from my grave | |
| Black was the hole were I laid | |
| Stalking the city to seek out your blood | |
| I love when it showers from my blade | |
| Your body is so pretty but how will it look | |
| When my perverted lust is stilled | |
| No one to save you no parents or friends | |
| Because they' ve already got killed | |
| My only aim is to take many lives | |
| The more the better I feel | |
| My only pleasure is to hear many cries from those tortured | |
| by my steel | |
| The colour of your blood from your open body | |
| Is all I wanted to see | |
| Tasting the blood from your lips as you die means | |
| satisfaction to me | |
| Pleasure to kill | |
| Hear my heartbeat as you see me upon you | |
| Tears in your eyes I do not care | |
| Listen now to the motor of my chainsaw | |
| Open your eyes don' t be scared | |
| Look into my eyes do you see any love? | |
| The only thing is agony | |
| Now I can' t wait to give you the good pain | |
| Die now and be free | |
| Now that my mission is done | |
| Your body forgotten has been killed | |
| I return to the cemetery | |
| And my bloodlust is stilled | |
| My coffin is open for me | |
| I lay down and rest | |
| Nothing will set me free | |
| And so I kill until excess |