What we have is a problem. No time for love only sorrow we don't know if we will see tomorrow under the moonlit sky . The trouble we have its for certain blood is gushing and we are hunted They take from us everything And give us nothin under the moonlit sky . We lower our head for the fallen dead Surrounded by darkness And crimson red Take heed of the things that I’ve said Don’t go out tonight Under the moonlit sky. Under the moonlit sky