Make his fight on the hill in the early day constant chill deep inside

Shouting gun on they run through the endless grey on they fight for the right

yes but whos to say

For a hill men would kill why they do not know

Stiffened wounds test there pride

Men of five still alive through the raging glow gone insane from this pain that

they surely know

For Whom the Bell Tolls

Time marchs on

For Whom the Bell Tolls

Take a look to the sky just before you die, its the last time you will

Blackened roar, massive roar fills the crumbling sky, shattered goal fills the

soul with a ruthless cry

Stranger now are his eyes to this mystery, hears the silence so loud

Crack of dawn, all is gone except the will to be.

Now they see what well be blinded eyes to see...

For Whom the Bell Tolls

Time marches on

For Whom the Bell Tolls