For by grace, you're saved through fath
And that's not of yourself
It's the gift of God, not by works
Lest any man should boast
Time is running out
Are you ready for the end
Hide your head in a hidden place
Where nobody can find you there
Look out my friend, are you coming
I really got to go, it's not safe to stay
It won't be long, don't let your chance away
Look out my friend, are you coming
Ah... ah...
For by grace, you've saved through fath and that's ...
Not of yourself... not by your works
Lest any man should boast
