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