Wednesday, November 20, 2013

For Whom the Bell Tolls

For Whom the Bell Tolls

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 
Are they 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 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's 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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