| Song | Love Us Or Hate Us |
| Artist | Kreator |
| Album | Doomsday News III |
| 作词 : Kreator, Petrozza | |
| Don't try to tell us, what is right for us | |
| We don't give a fuck anyway | |
| Don't try to steal imagination from us | |
| Things we believe, we will never betray | |
| Those who have the power to | |
| Suck us dry, throw us away | |
| Those who never could create | |
| Destroy the music of today | |
| Those devoid of any feeling | |
| Those who make the compromise | |
| Betray themselves to make a deal | |
| Sell their soul at any price | |
| Sounds without feeling, energy of aggressions | |
| From money hungry brains and not from the heart | |
| Fortune, fame and glory are their obsessions | |
| Salesman, deaf to music, blind to art | |
| No honesty, just sterility a cautious sound they make | |
| Without creativity it's still the same | |
| As another age when they took the words | |
| Of truth and put them to a flame | |
| No moreLove us or hate us | |
| No moreLove us or hate us | |
| Some have eyes and still can't see | |
| Their plastic noise is anything but music to me | |
| Mechanized and computerized | |
| Switch off your brain and make sounds that dehumanize | |
| No moreLove us or hate us | |
| No moreLove us or hate us | |
| Don't try to take our dreams away from us | |
| We will never be like you | |
| Love us or hate us, it doesn't matter to me | |
| We don't want to be a part of this sick society | |
| Those who have a passion to | |
| Will never change our way of life | |
| We may not think the way you do | |
| But we know that we are right | |
| Those who want to form a world | |
| Of friends and monotony | |
| Will have to do it without us' | |
| Cause we always be free |
| zuò cí : Kreator, Petrozza | |
| Don' t try to tell us, what is right for us | |
| We don' t give a fuck anyway | |
| Don' t try to steal imagination from us | |
| Things we believe, we will never betray | |
| Those who have the power to | |
| Suck us dry, throw us away | |
| Those who never could create | |
| Destroy the music of today | |
| Those devoid of any feeling | |
| Those who make the compromise | |
| Betray themselves to make a deal | |
| Sell their soul at any price | |
| Sounds without feeling, energy of aggressions | |
| From money hungry brains and not from the heart | |
| Fortune, fame and glory are their obsessions | |
| Salesman, deaf to music, blind to art | |
| No honesty, just sterility a cautious sound they make | |
| Without creativity it' s still the same | |
| As another age when they took the words | |
| Of truth and put them to a flame | |
| No moreLove us or hate us | |
| No moreLove us or hate us | |
| Some have eyes and still can' t see | |
| Their plastic noise is anything but music to me | |
| Mechanized and computerized | |
| Switch off your brain and make sounds that dehumanize | |
| No moreLove us or hate us | |
| No moreLove us or hate us | |
| Don' t try to take our dreams away from us | |
| We will never be like you | |
| Love us or hate us, it doesn' t matter to me | |
| We don' t want to be a part of this sick society | |
| Those who have a passion to | |
| Will never change our way of life | |
| We may not think the way you do | |
| But we know that we are right | |
| Those who want to form a world | |
| Of friends and monotony | |
| Will have to do it without us' | |
| Cause we always be free |