Make his fight on the hill in the early day Constant chill deep inside Shouting gun, on they run through the endless On they fight, for they are 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 the raging glow Gone 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 you die It's the last time YOU will Blackened roar, massive roar, fills the sky Shattered goal fills his soul with 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 see
whom the bell tolls Time marches on For whom the bell tolls