text: 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 their pride
  Men on fire, still alive through 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 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 see, what will be, blinded eyes to see
  For whom the bell tolls
  Time marches on
  For whom the bell tolls