Ma gandeam sa pun muzica adevarata si primul cantec ce mi-a venit in minte a fost acesta...numai sa nu lacrimati ca majoritatea...adica si eu Si varianta din 94
(I) I am the one, who lost control But in the end I'll be the Last Man Standing! (I)I am the one (the one) who stole it's soul (it's soul) forever going to be last man standing tall
Glorious Nobel in my mind. Everything I fight to win! Taking all, and giving whatever my pride would let me... Not backing down, not giving in I wouldn't lose I couldn't die
(I) I am the one, who lost control But in the end I'll be the Last Man Standing! (I)I am the one (the one) who stole it's soul (it's soul) forever going to be last man standing tall
I walk alone With my head held high Never felt that I belong I stand my ground at all costs Running through life With blind folds Just for the right The right to be wrong
Nothing would rule my world but I
(I) I am the one, who lost control But in the end I'll be the Last Man Standing! (I)I am the one (the one) who stole it's soul (it's soul) forever going to be last man standing tall
Nothing would rule my world but I
(I) I am the one, who lost control But in the end I'll be the Last Man Standing! (I)I am the one (the one) who stole it's soul (it's soul) forever going to be last man standing tall
(I) I am the one, who lost control But in the end I'll be the Last Man Standing! (I)I am the one (the one) who stole it's soul (it's soul) forever going to be last man standing tall
Seeing clear of what I've done I refuse to let things go I could never once admit I'm wrong And what do I have to show Seeing clear of what's at stake And the things I have to change I just hope I can, and it's not too late To get a change to end this pain
Through the gates of hell As we make our way to heaven Through the Nazi lines Primo victoria
We've been training for years Now we're ready to strike As the great operation begins We're the first wave on the shore We're the first ones to fall Yet soldiers have fallen before
In the dawn they will pay With their lives as the price History's written today In this burning inferno Know that nothing remains As our forces advance on the beach
Aiming for heaven though serving in hell Victory is ours their forces will fall
Through the gates of hell As we make our way to heaven Through the Nazi lines Primo victoria
On the 6th of June On the shores of western Europe 1944 D-day upon us
We've been here before Used to this kind of war Crossfire grind through the sand Our orders were easy It's kill or be killed Blood on both sides will be spilled
In the dawn they will pay With their lives as the price History's written today Now that we are at war With the axis again This time we know what will come
Aiming for heaven though serving in hell Victory is ours their forces will fall
Through the gates of hell As we make our way to heaven Through the Nazi lines Primo victoria
On the 6th of June On the shores of western Europe 1944 D-day upon us
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6th of June 1944 Allies are turning the war Normandy state of anarchy Overlord
Aiming for heaven though serving in hell Victory is ours their forces will fall
Through the gates of hell As we make our way to heaven Through the Nazi lines Primo victoria
On the 6th of June On the shores of western Europe 1944 D-dag upon us
Through the gates of hell As we make our way to heaven Through the Nazi lines Primo victoria
On the 6th of June On the shores of western Europe 1944 Primo Victoria
Pai stiam ca o sa-ti placa, Monica! Cantecul asta, Sabaton - Primo Victoria, pentru cei care nu stiu inca, a fost scris in memoria S.A.S, devenind imnul lor!
azi am avut un strop de timp liber si am reascultat tot ce s-a postat in acest topic... si-am inteles, poate mai limpede ca in alte dati, ca toata mocirla care sufoca existenta cotidiana, tot raul, uritul, putredul, tot umanul defect al lumii la un loc nu vor putea distruge omenirea cita vreme mai exista muzica, exista oameni care s-o transmita si exista oameni care s-o asculte... este, poate, singura arta capabila nu doar sa ridice pulsul inimii, ci sa faca fiecare celula din organism sa pulseze... este arta in care toti ne regasim o particica din viata, din vise, din lacrimi, din linisti si nelinisti, din identitate... la cit mai multa muzica, fratilor, mai ales pe un site dedicat securitatii nationale!
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