shadowsofsunsow

battle of sarikamish

Ottoman Empire enters ww1

turkish indipendence war

Arab Revolt

lyrics :
Ceddin deden, neslin baban
Hep kahraman Türk milleti
Orduların pek çok zaman
Vermiştiler Dünya'ya şan

Türk milleti, Türk milleti
Aşk ile sev milliyeti
Kahret vatan, düşmanını
Çeksin o mel'un zilleti
https://lyricstranslate.com/en/Mehter-Ceddin-Deden-lyrics.html

Subhas Chandra Bose
lyrics:
kadam kadam badhaye jaa khushi ke geet gaye jaa
yeh jindagi hain kaaum ki tu kaaum pe lutaye jaa
kadam kadam badhaye jaa khushi ke geet gaye jaa
yeh jindagi hain kaaum ki tu kaum pe lutaye jaa
tu sher hind aage badh, bandhe se phir bhi tu na darr
udake dushmano ka sur, jo de watan badhaye ja
tu sher hind aage badh, bandhe se phir bhi tu na darr
udake dushmano ka sur, jo de watan badhaye ja
kadam kadam badhaye jaa khushi ke geet gaye jaa
yeh jindagi hain kaaum ki tu kaum pe lutaye jaa
chalo delhi pukarti hume disha sambhali
lakh ye bighadke lehraye ja lehraye ja
chalo dilli pukarti hume disha sambhali
lakh ye bighadke lehraye ja lehraye ja
kadam kadam badhaye jaa khushi ke geet gaye jaa
yeh jindagi hain kaaum ki tu kaum pe lutaye jaa
kadam kadam badhaye jaa khushi ke geet gaye jaa
yeh jindagi hain kaaum ki tu kaum pe lutaye jaa

iran iraq war

iran iraq war

iran iraq war

Best Leaders Compilation
0:00 Adolf Hitler
0:10 António de Oliveira Salazar
0:21 Francisco Franco
0:29 Oswald Mosley
0:40 Benito Mussolini
0:48 Gustav Mannerheim
0:57 Vidqun Quisling
1:06 Miklós Horthy
1:17 Philippe Pétain
1:25 Léon Degrelle
1:34 Corneliu Zelea Codreanu & Ion Antonescu
1:44 Juan Peron
1:54 Hideki Tojo
2:04 Ante Pavelić
lyrics:
Kuşandık genç öfkeni taşların kucaklarımızda
Bizlere öğrettiğin kavga
Kavgamız büyüyor omuzlarımızda bü-yü-yor
Bizlere öğrettiğin kavga kavgamız büyüyor omuzlarımızda

Alnında ki kurşun yarası sönmeyen bir ateş şimdi
Büyüyor inatçı kavgamızda
Büyüyor sarıyor halkın yüreğini sa-rı-yor
Büyüyor inatçı kavgamızda büyüyor
Sarıyor halkın yüreğini

Tribute to yamamoto
lyrics:
Hey heeey! Efeler hey heeey!
Hey heeey! Yine de hey heeey!

Benden selâm olsun Bolu Beyi'ne!
Hey heeey, Bolu Beyi'ne!
Çıkıp şu dağlara yaslanmalıdır, yaslanmalıdır.
At kişnemesinden, kargı sesinden, hele sesinden.
Dağlar sedâ verip seslenmelidir, seslenmelidir.

Hey heeey! Efeler hey heeey!
Hey heeey! Yine de hey heeey!

Düşman geldi tabur tabur dizildi.
Hey heeey! Hele dizildi.
Alnımıza kara yazı yazıldı. Hele yazıldı.
Tüfek icâd oldu mertlik bozuldu. Hele bozuldu.
Eğri kılıç kında paslanmalıdır, paslanmalıdır.

Genre: NWOBHM
lyrics:
Samurai!
In a long time ago, when the sword was your soul
And the sun turned to gold, and the day turned to night
A man stands alone, knowing he has the right
And the power of life, over all he surveys
With his sword in his hand, he rules all the land
Even fools understand, he lives just to fight
A man rich in pride, no one dares to defy
Don't stare in his eyes, 'cos he's the samurai
He bows his head and cries
'By The Sword I Will Live To Die'
His eyes are ablaze when he screams out his name
He lifts his sword to the rising sun
The sun hits the steel as he's shielding his eyes
He rules with the blade, will it drive him insane?
Death in life is his only way
Blood stains the land as they heed his commands
He'll fight to the death, when he makes his last stand
The time will come when they claim his crown
He'll be cut down 'cos he's only a man
But until that day, he will rule all this land
Samurai!
Samurai!
Samurai!
Samurai!
By the sword, You live to die...
You first killed so long ago
The way the warrior learns to fight
Can you feel your life's blood draining away?
Has the power to foresee
Knows the future, what's been before
Can't you see he's getting stronger? Sa-mur-ai!
Samurai!

genre:black metal
lyrics:
Walking through the ancient forest
The aryan wind at my back
Searching for a time forgotten
A sign of a glorious past
I evoke a once dead spirit
Proof that hope is not lost
He lays down his soul before me
My wind now embraces though

Cries of ancestral voices
Penetrate my thoughts and dreams
I attempted narcotic poisons
To obscure their painful screams
The truth has broke through the silence
Ignorance no longer bliss
I rise above primate vices
No triumph more grand than this

tribute to Göring
lyrics:
Göklerde kartal gibiydim
Kanatlarımdan vuruldum
Mor çiçekli dal gibiydin
Bahar vaktinde kırıldın
Mor çiçekli dal gibiydin
Bahar vaktinde kırıldın.
Yar olmadı bana devir
Her günüm bir başka zehir
Mapushanelerde demir
Parmaklıklara sarıldım.
Mapushanelerde demir
Parmaklıklara sarıldım.
Kimseye soramadım.
Doyunca saramadığım
görmeden duramadığım.
nazlı yarimden ayrıldım.
görmeden duramadığım
nazlı yarimden ayrıldım.
Yar olmadı bana devir
Her günüm bir başka zehir
Mapushanelerde demir
Parmaklıklara sarıldım.
Mapushanelerde demir
Parmaklıklara sarıldım.
Ekmeğim bahtımdan katı
Bahtım düşmanımdan kötü
Böyle kepaze hayatı
Sürüklemekten yoruldum
Böyle kepaze hayatı
Sürüklemekten yoruldum
Yar olmadı bana devir
Her günüm bir başka zehir
Mapushanelerde demir
Parmaklıklara sarıldım
Mapushanelerde demir
Parmaklıklara sarıldım.

Lyrics:
Reisler De Sever, Hem Nasıl Sever
Söyleyemez Anlatamaz Ki
Memleket Derdiyle Yanar Yüreği
Sevdasını Anlatamaz Ki...
Bir Memleket Yükü
Bir Hilal Düşü
Reisin Yüzünde Vatan Gülüşü
Büyük Sevdalarda Bulur Kendini
Sevdasını Anlatamaz Ki
Reisin Yüreği Yansa Ne Olur
Başı Darda Olsa Ne Olur
Bizimki Memleket Meselesi Der
Belaların Üstüne Gider...

Genre: Folk Black
lyrics:
säe:
Saapui kansa Auran suulle, poikki Pohjan tiestä,
saapui sata jousikättä, tuhat miekkamiestä,
mutta taakse taistokentän Päivän kukkulalle
nousi Suomen suuret noidat suurten puiden alle.

säe II:
Päivä näin kun vuoteltihin, niin jo vieno ilta
saattoi luokse lännen laivat taivon rantehilta,
nousi Ruotsi rantamalle, nousi rautarinnoin,
läksi länsi taistelohon, länsi uskoninnoin.

bridge:
Jop'on jouset jännittyi ja suihki sulkanuolet,
päivä peittyi vasamoihin, yöhön Pohjan puolet;
Lappi laaja katsomahan kaaloi tuota kummaa,
Turja kaikki kammostui jo talven yötä tummaa,

kerto:
Iski mies jo miestä vasten, miekka vasten miekkaa,
kalskui kalpa, raikui rauta, huuhtoi hurme hiekkaa;
silloin valkes Pohjan yö jo säilän säihkynnästä,
revontulten roihun näki Lappi etelästä.

bridge II:
Vaan ei miekoin, miehin yksin sotaa käyty siellä,
käytiin sotaa sanalla ja miettehellä, miellä,
taidon kalvat tahkottiin ja tiedon linnat luotiin,
kansanhengen kaikki voimat taistelohon tuotiin.

kerto II:
Tuolta takaa taistokentän tammikummultansa
lauloi Suomen suuret noidat tenholaulujansa,
lauloi pillat piilostaan ja turmat Tuonelastaan,
Turjan tuulet, Hornan henget vainolaista vastaan.

säe III:
Mutta heitä vastapäätä loisti lännen valta,
välkkyi suuri kultaristi vaahderkunnahalta.
Siellä helkkyi helmivyöt ja Herran kuvat kulki -
siellä munkit Henrik piispan piirihinsä sulki.

säe IV:
Aina jatkui leikki julma, miesten leppä juoksi,
rynnättihin, väistyttihin, vaihtui luode, vuoksi.
Harveta jo Ruotsin joukot alkoi sieltä täältä -
silloin nousi outo lieska Päivävaaran päältä

Chapter VI: Winds of Thule, Wraiths of Hel

verse I:
Men arrived at the mouth of Aura, marching the roads from North
Arrived a hundred bow-hands, a thousand men-at-arms,
but beyond the battlefields at the hill of Päivä
rose the great witches of Finland under the great trees.

verse II:
As the day was waited to pass, the grace of eve
welcomed the western ships from the open seas,
Swedenfolk took the shores, took them iron-chested,
the west went to war, with western faiths’ zeal.

bridge:
So did bowstrings tighten and let loose the feather-darts,
evening came with bolt-fire, the nights took the North;
Laplands’ throngs went to watch the warfare,
invaders found dread in darkness of winter nights,

chorus:
A man fought men, a sword met swords,
clashed the sabers, ringed the iron, blood washed the sand;
so came light to the northern skies with the flashes of blades,
and this time Lapland could see northern lights from the south.

bridge II:
But the war was not fought with swords and men alone,
a war of words and thoughts, will as well,
blades of wit were forged, forts of knowledge constructed,
all of man's powers for the fight were brought.

chorus II:
There, past the battlefield from the oaken mound
the great witches of Finland sang their charms,
sang the elvenfolk from hiding and dread spirits from Tuonela
winds of Thule, wraiths of Hel to face the foes.

verse III:
But opposite stood the strength of west,
flashed a grand golden cross from the maple-glade.
There tinkled the strings of pearls and Lords’ idols went –
there the monks took in the Bishop, Henrik.

verse IV:
So went on the cruel game, flowed the fluids of men,
charging, ceding, moving with the tides of war.
And here and there, Sweden’s forces started thinning –
then a strange blaze rose from the peak of Päivävaara.

Genre: RAC
Lyrics:
For much too long our voice was silenced, deceived by lieing
tongues. For all the scum the time has come. It's jugdement
day when we send them on the run.
It's time for vengeance - time for war. We ain't gonna take
it no more. Proud warriors are on the attack. It's time for
vengeance - time for war. We ain't gonna take it no more.
We're gonna take our nations back.
They have pushed us much too far. Now for us there's no
retreat. On our triumphant victory day, revenge will be
sweet.
It's time for vengeance - time for war. We ain't gonna take
it no more. Proud warriors are on the attack. It's time for
vengeance - time for war. We ain't gonna take it no more.
We're gonna take our nations back.
It's time for vengeance - time for war. We ain't gonna take
it no more. Proud warriors are on the attack. It's time for
vengeance - time for war. We ain't gonna take it no more.
We're gonna take our nations back. It's time for vengeance -
time for war. We ain't gonna take it no more. Proud warriors
are on the attack. It's time for vengeance - time for war.
We ain't gonna take it no more. We're gonna take our nations
back.
You have treated us like outlaws, we're hated, damned and
dispised. But we are fucking proud warriors, the last
defenders of our gloriest empire.
It's time for vengeance - time for war. We ain't gonna take
it no more. Proud warriors are on the attack. It's time for
vengeance - time for war. We ain't gonna take it no more.
We're gonna take our nations back. It's time for vengeance -
time for war. We ain't gonna take it no more. Proud warriors
are on the attack. It's time for vengeance - time for war.
We ain't gonna take it no more. We're gonna take our nations
back.

Genre: Black Metal
lyrics:
På vikingtog til fremmed land dro menn av
nordisk ætt,
på kongeskip sto mann ved mann
av Hirden kamp beredt.
Til Grønland og Island og Hjaltland,
gikk ferden på langskip mot vest,
i Frankrike, i Irland og England,
var nordmannen ubuden gjest.
Ja, fienden de måtte vike,
selv paven han tapte sin makt,
ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha – ha.
For til vern om det stornorske riket
stod trofaste Hirdmenn på vakt.
Nå reiser vi en Hird påny
av Vidkun Quislings menn.
Og her i gamle Oslo by
står Vikingkorpset frem.
Se baunene lyser fra fjellet
Bærer bud om den nye tid.
Og baunenes lys skal fortelle
om Hirdmenn som fylkes til strid.
Da fienden atter skal vike
og pampene tape sin makt,
ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha – ha.
For til vern om det stornorske riket
står trofaste Hirdmenn på vakt.

Genre: Folk Metal
lyrics:
Saxnot smeedt de stammen samen
Verbindt de broeders met hun bloed
Op hen is nu de eed gezworen
Voor broederschap en heldenmoed
Omringd door vuur, in een regen van pijlen
Verblind door de haat die in ons brandt
Saksenzonen geven hun leven
En sterven voor het Saksenland
Wij heffen de hoorn en zullen dan drinken
Op hen die vielen in 't vijandsland
Van heinde en ver zijn wij gekomen
En keren nu terug naar het Saksenland
De speer bepaalt het doel der doden
Aanvang van het bruut geweld
Het Saksisch volk zal zegenvieren
Het godenoordeel is geveld
De plek waar eens de oorlog woedde
Is nu angstaanjagend stil
Op het veld waar helden vielen
Voltrokken wij de godenwil
Keerzang:
Saksenland – Uw wouden en weiden
Saksenland – In al hun pracht
Saksenland – Uw zonen strijden
Saksenland – Het land dat wacht
Saksenland – Door goden gegeven
Saksenland – Geef ons moed
Saksenland – Door vijand omgeven
Saksenland – Voor u ons bloed
We keren nu terug van menig veldslag
Het schild nog altijd in de hand
Het zwaard is in de strijd gebroken
Toen broeders vielen door vijandshand
Warm verwelkomd door de vrouwen
Hun schoonheid streelt de ogen weer
Het Saksisch volk zal eeuwig heugen
Zij die vielen voor hun eer

tribute to Kaiser

SHOW MORE

Created 3 months, 1 week ago.

69 videos

CategoryMusic

Historical Footages And Music Videos
Müzik Eşliğinde Tarihi Görüntüler