@migu music@

Well I'll tell you I got secrets I know you got yours too

But mine are a little more sinister done things I can't undo

I bury all my secrets In the deep dark woods of the pines

Covered in mud and timber they come calling me at night

They say "Come to the rapture

We'll fill up your soul"

You better come to the rapture

Calling me back home

So I stifle all my urges but the poison only grows

The hunger boils inside of me 'til the evil overflows

Come to the rapture

Filling up my soul

Here comes the rapture whoa

I lose all control ha

Wahoo

Wahoo

So I hunt the streets for idle beasts baited by my Lord

Drag 'em to the ground and I sink my teeth feast on a flesh so warm

Here comes the rapture whoa

I'll fill up your soul

Well here comes the rapture whoa

I've lost all control

Here comes the rapture

Filling up your soul

Well here comes the rapture whoa

I've lost all control

I've lost all control

I've lost all control

I've lost all control