I am the tissue and water cannot free from your sins
Why always whisper the secrets of my body holds within?

Your questions
Drive me crazy
Your questions
They strain me

Yes, yes, yes, yes
Yes, sweet boy, my mother told me
Yes, yes, yes, yes
I've got secrets in my diary
Yes, yes, yes, yes

I'm hunter, you're the secret in my eyes
The stroke of your touch is in my bloodline
He envy of my peers makes love to their tears
I harness the blood of a thousand years

The envy of my peers makes love to their tears
I harness the blood of a thousand years, boy

Yes, yes, yes, yes
Yes, sweet boy, my mother told me
Yes, yes, yes, yes
I've got secrets in my diary
Yes, yes, yes, yes