For Whom The Bell Tolls? It tolls for thee, it tolls for me. In the audacity of one, revolutions are born.
In the heart of defiance, each pulse a clarion call. From the ashes of solitude, a phoenix of revolution rises, wings unfurled in the blaze of conviction, the bell tolls for ones who listen to the sounds of change The bell tolls for the brave and resilient, the audacious! The bell tolls for the small who are mighty in their resolve. For we know that;
In the quiet resolve of one, the tides of history shift. One voice of strength, A solitary light A contagion of hope An emissary of connection For no man is an island and no woman must left behind, 
it can be you, it can be me. The bell tolls, for thee, and it tolls for me a testament to the fiery will that forges destiny.