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