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 who's to say?

For a hill men would kill why? they do not know

Stiffened wounds test their 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 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.