02:06.500]Make his fight on the hill in the early day
[02:10.620]Constant chill deep inside
[02:14.610]Shooting gun, on they run through the endless grey
[02:18.700]On they fight, for they are right, yes, but who's to say?
[02:22.730]For a hill, men would kill, why? They do not know
[02:26.880]Suffered wounds test their pride
[02:30.840]Men of five, still alive through the raging glow
[02:34.880]Gone insane from the pain that they surely know
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[02:41.330]For whom the bell tolls
[02:45.510]Time marches on
[02:49.390]For whom the bell tolls
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[03:19.610]Take a look at the sky just before you die
[03:23.700]It's the last time he will
[03:27.750]Blackened roar, massive roar fillsthe crumbling sky
[03:31.790]Shattered goal fill his soul with a ruthless cry
[03:35.820]Stranger now, are his eyes, to this mystery
[03:39.850]He hears the silence so loud
[03:44.000]Crack of dawn, all is gone except the will to be
[03:48.030]Now they see what will be, blindeed eyes to see
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[03:54.350]For whom the bell tolls
[03:58.580]Time marches on
[04:02.540]For whom the bell tolls
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