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