Vārdi:
Him Our Diabolikal Rapture

In our diabolikal rapture, we live on and on And death keeps knocking at our door So we open the door and we die a bit more We're in love with death and

In our diabolikal rapture we live on and on And death keeps knocking at our door So we open the door and we die a bit more We're in love with with death

In our diabolikal rapture we live on and on And death keeps knocking at our door So we open the door and we die a bit more We're in love with with

: In our diabolikal rapture we live on and on And death keeps knocking at our door So we open the door and we die a bit more We're in love with with

In our diabolikal rapture we live on and on And death keeps knocking at our door So we open the door and we die a bit more We're in love with with

In our diabolikal rapture we live on and on And death keeps knocking at our door So we open the door and we die a bit more We're in love with death and