Make his fight on the hill in the early day Constant chill deep inside Shouting gun
on they run throught the endless grey On they fight
for they sre right
yes
but who s to say? For a hill
men would kill
why? They do not know Suffered wounds test their pride Men of five
still alivethrough the raging glow Gone insane 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 before you die It is the last time he 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 see
what will be
blinded eyes to see For whom the bell tolls Time marches on For whom the bell tolls |
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