He creeps up to the crowd
He gives himself completely to track down someone
He loves the city, the noise, the narrowness
Hunting is his pleasure gain
Then his instincts overpower him
The hunter attacks from behind
Because in the night he searches for the love
That he can find nowhere else
He wants flesh and fur
He wants the hair, the skin, the limbs
He wants flesh und fur
And when he licks blood, he comes quick
He wants flesh and fur
He has to do it, he poaches further
He wants flesh and fur
And in the big city, day dawns
They lie there very closely entwined
The man in the beast, the beast in the man
Have invaded each other
A surreal duo
He whispers softly into deaf ears:
"I have looked forward see you
Today you have lost our battle
But tomorrow I'll hunt for you again"
He wants flesh and fur
He wants the hair, the skin, the limbs
He wants flesh und fur
And when he licks blood, he comes quick
He wants flesh and fur
He has to do it, he poaches further
He wants flesh and fur
And in the big city, day dawns
But when he looks in the mirror at morning
He has tears covering his face
He has never believed in true love
Yet he knows guilt and remorse
No, he doesn't feel guilt and remorse
He wants flesh and fur
He wants the hair, the skin, the limbs
He wants flesh und fur
And when he licks blood, he comes quick
He wants flesh and fur
He has to do it, he poaches further
He wants flesh and fur
And in the big city, day dawns