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