Heart is beating ...hush... you better not scream 
If we're still waiting for the morning light 
We will be punished by our silent screens 
Cause our days had been counted up within few nights 

On the edge of abyss it's so hard to breath, 
Right on your ceiling there are midnight lights 
Of passing cars, you cannot fall asleep 
Hour up to the dawn ...it's time... 

... It’s time to die. 
It's time when the [bad word] up to shine, too [bad word] 
They've [bad word] up all your life 
No warning, not even time to cry 
No reason to leave the [bad word] behind 

We didn't [bad word] the tears, we heard no cry 
But our heaven suddenly have turned away 
It turned away, had given no reply 
And now we are left to wait ...for it's time... 

... It’s time to die. 
It's time when the [bad word] up to shine, too [bad word] 
They've [bad word] up all your life 
No warning, not even time to cry 
No reason to leave... It's time to die