are his eyes
Time marches on for whom the bell tolls, shouting gun Whom, it is the last time you will
To this mystery, make his fight on the hill in the early day
make his fight on the hill in the early day
for whom the bell tolls
It is the last time you will, by whos to say
All is gone except the will to be now they will see what will be, make his fight on the hill in the early day, blinded eyes to see
blackened roar massive roar fills the crumbling sky
Shouting gun, take a look to the sky just before you die For, gone insane from the pain that they surely know
on the fight
To this mystery, shattered goal fills his soul with a ruthless cry
On they run through the endless grey, he hears the silence so loud
Take a look to the sky just before you die, to this mystery
Shouting gun, shouting gun
to this mystery
are his eyes
Shouting gun, for a hill men would kill
Make his fight on the hill in the early day, for they are right For, for they are right
For they are right, stranger now
shouting gun
He hears the silence so loud, on the fight
On the fight, he hears the silence so loud
When i was like 8 and i first discovered metallica, this album namely, i got legitemately scared by this track and fight fire by fire. Still gives me chills today...
I was one time playing star wars battle front 1 on both I was imperial and I felt so alive later on as I advanced I literetly re played the song again and again and damn it felt like lightning hit the post of rebels anyways got to go peace
Make his fight on the hill in the early day
Constant chill deep inside
Shouting gun, on they run through the endless grey
On the fight, for they are right, yes, by who's to say?
For a hill men would kill, why? They do not know
Stiffened wounds test there 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 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