(by Kud)
Make his fight on the hill in the early day
Constant chill deep inside
Shouting gun, on they run through the endless gray
On they fight, for they are right, yes, but who's to say?
For a hill, men would kill. Why? They do not know
Stiffend 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 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
Их бой за холм произошел по утру
Непрекращающийся озноб глубоко внутри.
Постоянно глубоко в душе грохот орудий
Выстрелы. Они бегут через бесконечное серое пространство
В бой, за то в чем они правы, но кто это сказал?
За холм люди должны убивать, почему? Они не знают
Болью от ран измерена их гордость.
Пятеро еще живы в этом бушующем пекле
Сходя с ума от боли, которая им несомненна знакома.
По ком звонит колокол.
Время идет вперед.
По ком звонит колокол.
Посмотри на небо, перед тем как умереть.
Оно перед тобой последний раз.
Приглушенный, но мощный шум наполняет небо
Пораженные цели наполняют душу безжалостным плачем.
Теперь он здесь посторонний, в его глазах тайна.
Он вслушивается в тишину, в то время как грохот
Разрывает рассвет.
Все ушло, кроме желания жить.
Посмотри, что произошло, взгляни ослепшими глаз.
(by Kud)
Make his fight on the hill in the early day
Constant chill deep inside
Shouting gun, on they run through the endless gray
On they fight, for they are right, yes, but who's to say?
For a hill, men would kill. Why? They do not know
Stiffend 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 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
Their battle for the hill occurred in the morning
Incessant chill deep inside.
Constantly deep in my heart the roar of guns
Shots. They run through the endless gray space
In the fight for what they are right , but who said it ?
Over the hill people should kill, why? They do not know
Pain of the wounds measured their pride .
Five are still alive in this raging inferno
Going crazy from the pain , which is doubtless familiar to them .
For Whom the Bell Tolls .
Time is moving on .
For Whom the Bell Tolls .
Look at the sky , before dying .
It is in front of you the last time.
Subdued but powerful noise fills the sky
Affected targets fill the soul with a ruthless cry.
Now he is an outsider in his eyes a mystery.
He listens in silence , while the roar
Dawn breaks .
All gone except the will to live .
Look what happened , look blinded eyes.
