Sabaton
Album • 2014
From the depths of Hell in silence Cast their spells, explosive violence Russian night time flight perfected Flawless vision, undetected Pushing on and on, their planes are going strong Air force's number one Somewhere down below they're looking for the foe Bomber's on a run You can't hide, you can't move, just abide Their attack's been proved Raiders in the dark Silent through the night the witches join the fight Never miss their mark Canvas wings of death Prepare to meet your fate Night bomber regiment 588 Undetected, unexpected Wings of glory Tell their story Aviation, deviation Undetected Stealth perfected Foes are losing ground, retreating to the sound Death is int he air Suddenly appears, confirming all your fears Strike from witches lair Target found, come around, barrels sound From the battleground Axis aiming high Rodina awaits, defeat them at the gates Live to fight and fly Beneath the starlight of the heavens Unlikely heroes in the skies Witches to attack, witches coming back As they appear on the horizon The wind will whisper when the Night Witches come
Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 25, 2025
From down below one enemy’s spotted So hurry up, rearm and refuel But through the bomber's damaged air frame See wounded men scattered and burned Look to the right and then look again And see the enemy in the eye No bullets fly, spared by his mercy Escorted out, out of harm’s way Fly, fighting fair It’s the code of the air Brothers, heroes, foes Killing machine Thunder in the sky B-17 Flying home Killing machine Said goodbye to the Cross he deserved He risked his life 2 times that day To save an unknown enemy Escort to safety, out of the killzone A short salute, then departed Fly, fighting fair It's the code of the air Brothers, heroes, foes Killing machine Thunder in the sky B-17 Flying home Killing machine Said goodbye to the Cross he deserved Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Fly, fighting fair It's the code of the air Brothers, heroes, foes Killing machine Thunder in the sky B-17 Flying home Killing machine Said goodbye to the Cross he deserved
Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 25, 2025
We remember, no surrender Heroes of our century 3 men stood strong, and they held out for long Going into the fight, to their death that awaits Crazy or brave, will it end in the grave? As they're giving their lives As their honor dictates Far, far from home, to a war Fought on foreign soil and Far, far from known, tell their tale, Their forgotten story Cobras fumantes, eterna é sua vitória Rise from the blood of your heroes You, were the ones who refused to surrender The 3, rather died than to flee, Know that your memory, Will be sung for a century 3 took the blow, while impressing their foe Throwing dice, with their lives As they're paying the price Sent to raise hell, hear the toll of the bell It is calling for you as the Wehrmacht devised Sent over seas to be cast into fire Fought for a purpose with pride and desire Blood of the brave they would give to inspire Cobras fumantes, your memory lives!
Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 25, 2025
The dawn of century, a boy born by a lake Resettled from Karelia’s plains Grown to a man in exile as the great war came Unleashed it’s shadow on his world Oh, no Oh, no Who knows his name? Inmate in hell or a hero imprisoned? Soldier in Auschwitz, who knows his name? Locked in a cell, waging war from the prison Hiding in Auschwitz, who hides behind 4859? Outside help never came, decided to break free The end of april -43, Join the uprising, fight on the streets while hiding his rank Takes command all while serving his country in need. Sent to a prison, where the heroes are judged as traitors Accused of treason by his own Sentenced by countrymen under pressure of foreign influence Men he once fought to free Oh, no Oh, no We know his name! Inmate in hell or a hero imprisoned? Soldier in Auschwitz, we know his name! Locked in a cell, waging war from the prison Hiding in Auschwitz, he hides behind 4859! White eagle Blood of Heroes In Heaven Forever Rest in Heaven True Hero
Submitted by Morgoth — Apr 25, 2025
Sometimes war is killing Sometimes it's saving lives It's the judgement of faith It's nothing that man can dictate Corporal Leslie Allen carried them from Tambu Saved his brothers in arms when no would follow through There and back again Bull just carried on Under fire he carried them out one by one There and back again Bullets all around All of the members that he carried away Twelve men would now live to see one more day His fear held at bay As he carried them away Sometimes war is killing Sometimes it's saving lives From Australia's shore Bull Allen went to war Sometimes war is saving Sometimes it's taking lives Thanks to one single man A dozen more survived There and back again Bull just carried on Under fire he carried them out one by one There and back again Bullets all around All of the men that he carried away Twelve men would now live to see one more day His fear held at bay As he carried them away Some men return from a war in a bag And yet the world knows their story Almost return unwilling to grant a life and humble at heart Nooooooo There and back again Bull just carried on Under fire he carried them out one by one There and back again Bullets all around All of the men that he carried away Twelve men would now live to see one more day His fear held at bay As he carried them away
Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 25, 2025
Started out as a reserve Soon promoted well deserved And the legend has begun With a bounty on his head The red army wants him dead Soviet enemy number one Across the Mannerheim Addicted to the war game Neverending flame Victory reclaimed Oh we remember We remember We remember Shout! Lauri Törni's name A soldier of three armies knows the game Keeps their echo from the past Rise from beyond your grave Son of Finland and the Green Beret May you rest in peace at last Lauri Allan Törni Across the water a new start War still beating in his heart A new legend has been born Started out as a reserve Soon promoted when deserved Changed his name to Larry Thorne Across the Mannerheim Addicted to the war game Neverending flame Victory reclaimed Oh we remember We remember We remember Shout! Lauri Törni's name A soldier of three armies knows the game Keeps their echo from the past Rise from beyond your grave Son of Finland and the Green Beret May you rest in peace at last From the finnish lakes Into Germany and USA All the wars he came across Cross of Mannerheim, an Iron Cross a Bronze Star, Purple Heart, one Distinguished Flying Cross Shout! Lauri Törni's name A soldier of three armies knows the game Keeps their echo from the past Rise from beyond your grave Son of Finland and the Green Beret May you rest in peace at last Lauri Allan Törni
Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 25, 2025
As the great war is over and lost He's been wounded in war, he returns with awards Into battle again far from home From a far distant land, our Marshal command Home Siblings sent to their death His wife paid the ultimate price Still As the war rages on You are our guide Far, far from the fame Far, far away from the fame But we still remember your name Karel Janoušek! We mourn the day that you died So be our guide, Czechoslovakia's pride When the war has been fought and been won Our Marshal returns, to be thrown into jail Facing torture and years behind bars When he's finally back, life in ivory black Home Siblings sent to their death His wife paid the ultimate price Still As the war rages on You are our guide Far, far from the fame Far, far away from the fame But we still remember your name Karel Janoušek! We mourn the day that you died So be our guide, Czechoslovakia's pride Far, far from the fame Far, far away from the fame But we still remember your name Karel Janoušek! We mourn the day that you died So be our guide, Czechoslovakia's pride Far, far from the fame Far, far away from the fame But we still remember your name Karel Janoušek! We mourn the day that you died So be our guide, Czechoslovakia's pride
Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 25, 2025
See the Reich in flames Try to save Berlin in vain It's a road through death and pain On the other shore, there's the end of the war Who could ever have believed, Seems like nothing's been achieved Just to walk a day, go all the way The fronts are closing in As the end is drawing near, The 12th Army interfere Open up a route, get people out, It's forces spread out thin It's the end of the war (Hold the corridor!) Reach for Elbe's shore! It's the end, the war has been lost Keeping them safe 'til the river's been crossed Nicht ein Schlacht, ein Rettungsaktion Holding their ground 'til the final platoon "Hurry up, we're waiting for you“ Men of the 9th and civilians too! Dispossesed, surrendering to the West Who'll survive and who will die? Up to Kriegsglück to decide Those who made it cross without a loss Have reason to reflect It is not about Berlin, it is not about the Reich It's about the men, who fought for them, What peace can they expect? See the city burn on the other side Going down in flames as two worlds collide Who can now look back with a sense of pride? On the other shore, there's the end of the war...
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 25, 2025
The dawn of time breaks See the sun rise to the sky The wheel of time begins to turn But then we heard it A divine voice out of nowhere Spoke to our hearts and showed the way Almighty lord we have come to your hall Do glatem live, creator of all Open your heart and you will find a way Paradise calling and enter you may Falling down Now your soul returns to paradise 7734 The wheel kept turning, ages came Time passed us by We lived in perfect harmony But then it happened Our ranks decreased rapidly But now it's time for our return Once we were numerous But that's long ago We are no longer 7734 The last 2 united and 2 became 1 111 they perished in flames Falling down Now your soul returns to paradise 7734 Almighty lord we have come to your hall Do glatem live, creator of all Open your heart and you will find a way Paradise calling and enter you may Falling down Now your soul returns to paradise 7734
Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 25, 2025
Masters of the wind Metal warriors number one Sleipnir met the king of kings We're all men play on ten t's wrath of Thor They are men at war The sign of a hammers are guide It's a metal days As the outlaw's ways return from the war at last Blood of the kings death send King of the gods of war With the heart of steel And hell on wheels The kings of metal leaders It's the king of kings the crown of ring Carry on as the kingdom come It's a call to arms Our battle hymns Today is good day to die Since of Odin call To the Hall us all The blood of enemies flow Blood of the kings death send King of the gods of war With the heart of steel And hell on wheels The kings of metal leaders It's king of kings, the crown of ring Carry on as the kingdom come Blood of the kings death send King of the gods of war With the heart of steel And hell on wheels The kings of metal leaders It's the king of kings the crown of ring Carry on as the kingdom come
Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 25, 2025
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’re right, yes, but who’s to say? For a hill, men would kill. Why? They do not know Stiffened 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
Submitted by Morgoth — Nov 08, 2025
Se och beskåda hur fanornas prakt I facklornas flammande ljus Få hjärtan att brinna och slå i takt I kamplust, mjödstänk och rus Se främst ibland likar en gudars son En ättling av snöstorm och frost Förlikad med ödet att ha livet till låns Blott så länge eggen ej vittrar av rost När gryningen blöder, de kämpa som bröder Och solen är röd liksom blod Liksom Siegfried på Fafners mark Bland faror, ofärd och svek Håller han anden och kroppen stark Uti härnadens blodiga lek Var gång han kallas av krigets vind Med segel mot flammande färd Han stryka med ömhet sin kvinnas kind Men med järnhand han greppar sitt svärd Klingan är dragen, vargtimman slagen Framåt mot ära och död! I venerna svallar hans ädla blod Han räds ej att offra sitt liv Hans hjärta är fyllt utav hjältemod På väg mot en ny offensiv För den som vill vandra i hjältars spår Han gör vad han måste och kan Han viker ej bakåt, han står där han står För att få falla och dö som en man Med blod står det skrivet, att dåden i livet Blir andens slutgiltiga dom Av de fallande eklöven, segerkrönt Utan fruktan han tampas i strid All den ära hans dåd ha rönt Skall erinras i evinnerlig tid En hjältes väg är en snårig stig Som få finner slutet utav Den gå genom blod, genom eld och krig Och leder till hjältarnas grav Han ser inte bakåt, han ser inte framåt Han begynner sitt sista anfall Se fanvakten falla, valkyrior kalla Han dräper, på väg mot Valhall En hjälte på väg mot Valhall
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Nov 08, 2025
Welcome to my kingdom madness You're just in time for the show Welcome to my world of darkness A place where unreal becomes real Come drink my blood, wake the demon in me Come taste the wine of my sins Out of control, Without any fear of facing the madman Out of control, Defying the Gods of Hell You are out of control You can't find a shelter in Hellspace, Under my black wings of doom The wind in the wasteland is howling It's the wailing of ghosts of the past Swing 'cross the ocean of pleasure and pain, Into my fatal embrace Out of control, Without any fear of facing the madman Out of control, defying the Gods of Hell You are... Out of control, Without any fear of facing the madman Out of control, defying the Gods of Hell You are out of control, whoa yeah! Out of control, Without any fear of facing the madman Out of control, defying the Gods of Hell You are... Out of control.
Submitted by Grave666 — Nov 08, 2025
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