Paroles de March Into Hell

Now the eagle flies to aid her fallen sister Fear and anger growing around the world Blinded, the false prophet still rings his bell Signaling his soldiers to march into hell We've learned to live in pain and fear We know the end is very near Never ask for whom the bell is tolling Never ask me, don't ask me Never ask for whom the bell is tolling It tolls for thee It tolls for thee! Now the story is getting old It's all they talk about on TV It's nearly over and then we're told Another twenty dead, another three The fragile hope is history Talks of peace turn to words of war The skies are filled with birds of prey That devour any hope for peace today Fight or flight Wrong or right Day and night This is our daily plight Never ask for whom the bell is tolling Don't ask, don't ask me Never ask for whom the bell is tolling It tolls for thee It tolls for thee!