This is the greasy aroma

The broken wreck

I see the twisted hope,

strung around your neck.

This hopeless dream,

the sorted stream,

I whisper once again,

pray for the end.



*YOUR SECRET SKIN WILL SHELTER ME

 YOUR SECRET SKIN CANT HIDE YOU SHAME

 YOUR SECRET SKIN WILL SMELL ON ME

 YOUR SECRET SKIN CANT HIDE YOUR NAME



**Once more for mre the bloody fist

   Once more betrayed by your own wrist

   One more rusted nail, assorted crime

   One more spreading strain upon your shrine



*REPEAT



Deine verborgene Haut beschuetzt mich

Sie riecht nach mir

Kann aber weder dein Schall

noch deinen namen verbergen



**REPEAT



*REPEAT

*REPEAT