I was born
In the silent hills
I heard the voices
I know the girls
They count the knives under a Killer moon
You know the story
About frogs
I killed my honey
For silver Gods
They are crying under a Killer moon
I heard a voice
I stopped the rain
I killed her body
It was the same
I count the guns under a Killer moon
I dressed her body
I ran to the sun
I will be God
On my dark road
And I'm shining under a Killer moon