Oh the staring moon And the sleeping hounds I will stare it down Death shall be afraid of me, for once Are we alive or unconscious? Crashing through reality Bless our fear of dying The only virginity we keep Look at my hands mama Bleeding from my eyes and my teeth Easy fleeing, easy running Trapped by the hands of God Kill the minutes, kill the hours You kill me with your gentle powers Kill the minutes, kill the hours You kill me with your gentle powers