Brief Is the Light

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 (Too late) 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 the running of time --- Brief Is the Light - Sentenced