Make his fight on the hill in the early day
Constant chill deep inside
Shouting gun, on they run through the endless
grey
On the fight, for they are right, yes, by who's to say?
For a hill men would kill, why? They do not know
Suffered wounds
test there their pride
Men of five, still alive through the raging glow
Gone insane from the pain that they surely know
For
whom the bell tolls
Time marches on
For whom the bell tolls
Take a look to the sky just before you die
It is the last time
you will
Blackened roar massive roar fills the crumbling sky
Shattered goal fills his soul with a ruthless cry
Stranger now, are
his eyes, to this mystery
He hears the silence so loud
Crack of dawn, all is gone except the will to be
Now they will see what
will be, blinded eyes to see
For whom the bell tolls
Time marches on
For whom the bell tolls