The bells again... someone has died The bells of the end toll to remind that life's but a race against time At your back you'll always hear the Chariot of Time hurrying near. The faster you run the closer it comes. A pursuer you can not outrun Hear these words I say: - Make the most out of your day for brief is the light on our way on this momentary trail. Hear these words, awake: - Make the most out of your day for brief is the time, so brief is the time that we're allowed to stay. The bells again.. whose turn this time? To reach the end, yours or mine?
Each funeral just makes us realize that life's but a series of goodbyes. Hear these words I say: - Make the most out of your day for brief is the light on our way on this momentary trail. Hear these words I say: - Make the most out of your day for brief is the light on our way on this momentary trail. Hear these words, awake: - Make the most out of your day for brief is the time, so brief is the time that we're allowed to stay. Life pa**es by, melts away like snow in the spring. We all are blind to the running of time.