Lyrics:
This town and these hillsWill march along and forget the killedOh, lord it's my timeRest now sleep tightClose your eyes breathe in the nightOh, lord it's my timePlease, please not meBut it's my timeBlanket hold the warmthHangman has eyes of stoneOh, lord it's my timeRope torn withered and wornFeel the breeze that blowsOh, lord it's my timePlease, please not meIt’s my timeBut it’s my time