March Into Hell - Dominici

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!