Metallica
A, B, Bm, C, E, Em, G, Gb, Gbm
Meekest fight on the hill in the early days, constant chill deep inside.
Downing gun, on they run through the endless grey, on they fight for the right, yet for who to save.
For a hill men would kill, why they do not know, stiffened wounds test their pride.
Metaphyte's still alive through the raging glow
Gone insane from the pain that they surely know
For whom the bell tolls
Time marks it on
For whom the bell tolls
Take a look to the sky just before you die
It's the last time he will!
Blackened Rome, as a roar fills the crumbling sky
Shattered gold fills his soul with a ruthless cry
Screams who now are his eyes to this mystery
Hear 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, time marches on