Skupina HIM je v dnešní době známá po téměř celém světě a poslouchá ji velké množství posluchačů - počínaje teen-agery až po jejich rodiče. K tomuto úspěchu však vedla dlouhá cesta, která se počala rýsovat již od dětství jejího frontmana - Ville...
Love's the funeral of hearts
And an ode for cruelty
When angels cry blood
On flowers of evil in bloom
The funeral of hearts
And a plea for mercy
When love is a gun
Separating me from you
She was the sun shining upon the tomb
Of your hopes and dreams so frail
He was the moon painting you with it's glow
So vulnerable and pale
Love's the funeral of hearts
And an ode for cruelty
When angels cry blood
On flowers of evil in bloom
The funeral of hearts
And a plea for mercy
When love is a gun
Separating me from you
She was the wind, carrying in
All the troubles and fears
You've for years tried to forget
He was the fire, restless and wild
And you were like a moth to that flame
The heretic seal beyond divine
A prayer to a god who's deaf and blind
The last rites for souls on fire
Three little words and a question
Why
Love's the funeral of hearts
And an ode for cruelty
When angels cry blood
On flowers of evil in bloom
The funeral of hearts
And a plea for mercy
When love is a gun
Separating me from you