Crack of dawn, all is gone except the will to be
Time marches on
Blackened roar, massive roar fills the crumbling sky
For whom the bell tolls
Men of five, still alive through the raging glow
Now they see what will be blinded eyes to see
Shouting gun on they run through the endless gray
For whom the bell tolls
He hears the silence so loud
On they fight for their right, yes, but who's to say?
For a hill, men would kill, why? They do not know
Shattered goal fills his soul with a ruthless cry
Stranger now are his eyes to this mystery
Take a look to the sky just before you die
For whom the bell tolls
[Incomprehensible] wounds test their pride
It is the last time he will
Time marches on
Gone insane from the pain and they surely know