This time These hills Will march along and forget the kill Oh Lord, it’s my time Rest now Sleep time Close your eyes, breathe in the night Oh Lord, it’s my time Please, please, not me But it’s my time Blinking, Hold the warmth Hangman has eyes of stone Oh Lord, it’s my time We’re all torn Withered and warm Feel the breeze that blows Oh Lord, it’s my time Please, please, not me Please, please, not me It’s my time But it’s my time It’s my time