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 [bad word] the closer [bad word]  
pursuer you can not [bad word] 

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 fo 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 passes by, melts away like snow in the spring. 
We all are blind to [bad word] of time