El Búnker Historia Militar

Título de la canción: Among The Weirdcong Álbum: M-16 Grupo: Sodom Compositores: Tom Angelripper Contexto histórico: Guerra de Vietnam Letra original: Seems like dead men want to leave their graves Point to anything they love to hate Broken skulls reflection all around Execution, blood beneath the walls Aggressive jungle war Breaking through the lines Slaughter according to your evil rites Your death will be methodic Gonna lose my way Among the weirdcong Machine gun fire chain reaction Shredded brains Among the weirdcong Antipathy to the gloating face Dissection til your soul will leave again Impact shock absorbs my energy Bullets cutting through the rotten meat Aggressive jungle war Breaking through the lines Slaughter according to your evil rites Your death will be methodic Gonna lose my way Among the weirdcong Machine gun fire chain reaction Shredded brains Among the weirdcong Your death will be methodic Gonna lose my way Among the weirdcong Machine gun fire chain reaction Shredded brains Among the weirdcong Emotions died, extinguished deep inside Impurity made blood turns into wine When I saw my friends impaled to death Dishonoured and condemned their strength Aggressive jungle war Breaking through the lines Slaughter according to your evil rites Your death will be methodic Gonna lose my way Among the weirdcong Machine gun fire chain reaction Shredded brains Among the weirdcong... ¿Dónde escuchar esta canción?: Among the Weirdcong: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Khg8pQi2wrw Créditos: Tom Angelripper / Sodom Web Daniel Ortega: https://danielortegaescritor.com/mis-libros/ Tienda Online Daniel Ortega: https://danielortegaescritor.bigcartel.com/

Título de la canción: Paschendale Álbum: Dance of Death Grupo: Iron Maiden Compositores: Adrian Smith & Steve Harris Contexto histórico: Primera Guerra Mundial Letra original: In a foreign field he lay Lonely soldier, unknown grave On his dying words he prays Tell the world of Paschendale Relive all that he's been through Last communion of his soul Rust your bullets with his tears Let me tell you 'bout his years Laying low in a blood filled trench Kill time 'til my very own death On my face I can feel the falling rain Never see my friends again In the smoke, in the mud and lead Smell the fear and the feeling of dread Soon be time to go over the wall Rapid fire and end of us all Whistles, shouts and more gun fire Lifeless bodies hang on barbed wire Battlefield nothing but a bloody tomb Be reunited with my dead friends soon Many soldiers eighteen years Drown in mud, no more tears Surely a war no-one can win Killing time about to begin Home, far away From the war, a chance to live again Home, far away But the war, no chance to live again The bodies of ours and our foes The sea of death it overflows In no man's land, God only knows Into jaws of death we go Crucified as if on a cross Allied troops they mourn their loss German war propaganda machine Such before has never been seen Swear I heard the angels cry Pray to god no more may die So that people know the truth Tell the tale of Paschendale Cruelty has a human heart Every man does play his part Terror of the men we kill The human heart is hungry still I stand my ground for the very last time Gun is ready as I stand in line Nervous wait for the whistle to blow Rush of blood and over we go Blood is falling like the rain Its crimson cloak unveils again The sound of guns can't hide their shame And so we die on Paschendale Dodging shrapnel and barbed wire Running straight at cannon fire Running blind as I hold my breath Say a prayer symphony of death As we charge the enemy lines A burst of fire and we go down I choke a cry but no-one hears Feel the blood go down my throat Home, far away From the war, a chance to live again Home, far away But the war, no chance to live again Home, far away From the war, a chance to live again Home, far away But the war, no chance to live again See my spirit on the wind Across the lines, beyond the hill Friend and foe will meet again Those who died at Paschendale ¿Dónde escuchar esta canción?: Paschendale: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gRU2OutP34c Créditos: Adrian Smith & Steve Harris Web Daniel Ortega: https://danielortegaescritor.com/mis-libros/ Tienda Online Daniel Ortega: https://danielortegaescritor.bigcartel.com/

Título de la canción: Angel of Death Álbum: Reign in Blood Grupo: Slayer Compositor/es: Jeff Hanneman Contexto histórico: Segunda Guerra Mundial Letra original: Auschwitz, the meaning of pain The way that I want you to die Slow death, immense decay Showers that cleanse you of your life Forced in like cattle, you run Stripped of your life's worth Human mice, for the Angel of Death Four hundred thousand more to die Angel of Death Monarch to the kingdom of the dead Sadistic, surgeon of demise Sadist of the noblest blood Destroying without mercy To benefit the Aryan race Surgery with no anesthesia Feel the knife pierce you intensely Inferior, no use to mankind Strapped down, screaming out to die Angel of Death Monarch to the kingdom of the dead Infamous butcher Angel of Death Pumped with fluid, inside your brain Pressure in your skull begins pushing through your eyes Burning flesh, drips away Test of heat burns your skin, your mind starts to boil Frigid cold, cracks your limbs How long can you last in this frozen water burial? Sewn together, joining heads Just a matter of time 'til you rip yourselves apart Millions laid out in their crowded tombs Sickening ways to achieve the holocaust Seas of blood, bury life Smell your death as it burns deep inside of you Abacinate, eyes that bleed Praying for the end of your wide awake nightmare Wings of pain reach out for you His face of death staring down, your blood's running cold Injecting cells, dying eyes Feeding on the screams of the mutant he's creating Pathetic harmless victims left to die Rancid Angel of Death flying free Angel of Death Monarch to the kingdom of the dead Infamous butcher Angel of Death Angel of Death ¿Dónde escuchar esta canción?: Angel of Death: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TnRZhLRv6eM Créditos: Jeff Hanneman (música) / Jeff Hanneman (letra). Libro “Soldados. Hazañas y batallas”: https://danielortegaescritor.com/soldados-hazanas-y-batallas-2019/ https://www.amazon.es/gp/product/8412114302 + Info. sobre todas mis obras publicadas en: https://danielortegaescritor.com/mis-libros/

Título de la canción: Deus lo Vult - Knights of the Cross Álbum: Knights of the Cross Grupo: Grave Digger Compositor/es: Chris Boltendahl, Uwe Lulis y Yvonne Thorhauer Contexto histórico: Edad Media - Cruzadas Letra original: Deus lo Vult This is the fascinating tale of the Templars, probably the most powerful and mysterious organisation of the Middle Ages. The Order of the Poor Knights of Christ and the Temple of Solomon originate from a group of nine aristocrats, whose sole aim was the protection of the Holy Land from the Saracens. So, let us undertake a journey into the past, back to the origin, rise and fall of the Order of the Templars. A journey, which will lead us to the legendary world of the Knights of the Cross. Knights of the Cross It is the end, of the eleventh century The Christians rule Europian countries The Pope is the head of church Representing God on earth His words are the law His mind is set on war In the name of God they kill In the name of God they rape Blood leads to glory - for God's sake KNIGHTS, KNIGHTS OF THE CROSS MURDER, MURDER FIGHT TO DEFEND JERUSALEM FROM THE UNHOLY DEVILS Pope and priests cry out for holy war God and Jesus they think to be fighting for The Islam conquered Byzanz Slaughter Christians everywhere Knights of the Cross invade the East Whrer the Islam dwells In the name of God they kill In the name of God they rape Blood leads to glory - for God's sake KNIGHTS, KNIGHTS OF THE CROSS MURDER, MURDER FIGHT TO DEFEND JERUSALEM FROM THE UNHOLY DEVILS Knights in the name of God, stab women and men Burning, raping, eating human flesh Satanic bloodlust in their eyes The first crusade is won The knights realize too late Their ankles are covered with Christian blood In the name of God they kill In the name of God they rape Blood leads to glory - for God's sake KNIGHTS, KNIGHTS OF THE CROSS MURDER, MURDER FIGHT TO DEFEND JERUSALEM FROM THE UNHOLY DEVILS ¿Dónde escuchar esta canción?: Knights of the Cross: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=E-z0qXwztYg&list=PLcQfM4LCpP5rEsafoFXguyrb438aBTUaS&index=2&pp=iAQB8AUB Créditos: Chris Boltendahl y Uwe Lulis (música) / Chris Boltendahl e Yvonne Thorhauer (letras). + info. y bibliografía de Daniel Ortega en: https://danielortegaescritor.com/mis-libros/

Título de la canción: Битва за Москву (Defensa de Moscú). Álbum: Наследие. Grupo: Radio Tapok Compositor/es: Radio Tapok (Oleg Abramov). Contexto histórico: Segunda Guerra Mundial. Letra original en ruso: 41-й год, враг нас гнал, идя в обход Великий Рейх всю свою мощь направил в бой Маршируя в ад миллионами солдат Вермахт шёл к сердцу страны, встав под Москвой И маршал Жуков Фронт приняв в руки Поднял в ружьё полки И сказал, сынки! Родина никогда вас не забудет Некуда отступать, за нами Москва И насмерть стояли они под залп орудий И память в наших сердцах о них на века Вновь Бородино, снова смерть твоих сынов Вновь зверь бросил взгляд свирепый на Восток Силы не равны, но поезда со всей страны Свозят все резервы сделать марш-бросок От Казахстана До Магадана На смерть идут полки Смело в бой, сынки! Родина никогда вас не забудет Некуда отступать, за нами Москва И насмерть стояли они под залп орудий И память в наших сердцах о них на века 6 декабря 1941-го года войска нашего Западного фронта Перешли в контрнаступление против ударных фланговых группировок Родина никогда вас не забудет Некуда отступать, за нами Москва И насмерть стояли они под залп орудий И память в наших сердцах о них на века Traducción al castellano: 1941, el enemigo nos perseguía, dando vueltas El Gran Reich envió todas sus fuerzas a la batalla. Marchando al infierno con millones de soldados La Wehrmacht fue al corazón del país, estando cerca de Moscú. Y el mariscal Zhukov Tomando el frente en la mano Levantó los estantes en el arma. Y él dijo, ¡hijos! Tu patria nunca te olvidará. No hay ningún lugar al que retirarse, Moscú está detrás de nosotros. Y se enfrentaron a la muerte bajo una andanada de armas. Y el recuerdo de ellos en nuestros corazones perdurará para siempre. Borodino otra vez, otra vez la muerte de tus hijos. Una vez más la bestia lanzó una mirada feroz hacia el Este. Las fuerzas no son iguales, sino trenes de todo el país. Traen todas las reservas para hacer marcha forzada De Kazajstán A Magadán Los regimientos van a la muerte. ¡Vayan valientemente a la batalla, hijos! Tu patria nunca te olvidará. No hay ningún lugar al que retirarse, Moscú está detrás de nosotros. Y se enfrentaron a la muerte bajo una andanada de armas. Y el recuerdo de ellos en nuestros corazones perdurará para siempre. 6 de diciembre de 1941, las tropas de nuestro Frente Occidental. Lanzó una contraofensiva contra los grupos de ataque del flanco. Tu patria nunca te olvidará. No hay ningún lugar al que retirarse, Moscú está detrás de nosotros. Y se enfrentaron a la muerte bajo una andanada de armas. Y el recuerdo de ellos en nuestros corazones perdurará para siempre. ¿Dónde escuchar esta canción?: “Битва за Москву” (“Defensa de Moscú”): https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yw0jQBLbhLU Créditos: Radio Tapok - Oleg Abramov (música y letras) . Libro “Soldados. Hazañas y batallas”: https://danielortegaescritor.com/soldados-hazanas-y-batallas-2019/ https://www.amazon.es/gp/product/8412114302

Título de la canción: Operation Z. Álbum: On Divine Winds. Grupo: Hail of Bullets Compositor/es: Hail of Bullets Contexto histórico: Segunda Guerra Mundial. Letra original: From the Kuriles Steaming south To ride the tiger Climb the mount Undiscovered In misty cold High stake gamble The crippling blow Hammering guns Armor-piercing bombs Aiming at the battleships Ground facilities Carriers not at anchorage Safe on open sea Nakajimas Screeching dives Eager bandits Do or die Pearl Harbor Paralyzed Steel downpour On Hawaii Hammering guns Armor-piercing bombs Aiming at the battleships Ground facilities Carriers not at anchorage Safe on open sea Capsized Capsized, sunken vessels Defenseless Defenseless casualties Massacred Massacred by treason A date which will live in infamy In infamy ¿Dónde escuchar esta canción?: Intro “ The eve of battle” https://youtu.be/URpqclmjLSs?list=PLei3xLELfPBkDk1QGv3lK7-TXgmTE0rVD “Operation Z”: https://youtu.be/mHoo5htZJyw?list=PLei3xLELfPBkDk1QGv3lK7-TXgmTE0rVD Créditos: Martin van Drunen, Stephan Gebedi, Paul Baayens, Ed Warby y Theo van Eekelen (música y letras) – Hail of Bullets Libro “Soldados. Hazañas y batallas”: https://danielortegaescritor.com/soldados-hazanas-y-batallas-2019/ https://www.amazon.es/gp/product/8412114302 + info. en: https://danielortegaescritor.com + info. tienda online en: https://danielortegaescritor.bigcartel.com

Título de la canción: Heroes of freedom. Álbum: Touchdown. Grupo: U.D.O. Compositor/es: Udo Dirkschneider, Sven Dirkschneider, Fabian Dammers Contexto histórico: Segunda Guerra Mundial. Letra original: The year is 1944 The date 6th of June Grey and cold - no summer near They caused a storm untold One hundred fifty thousand men Willing to sacrifice And open up the gates of hell Feeling the bullets strike Heroes of freedom Leading the way Heroes of freedom Remember the day The operation overlord Gonna make them bleed Well-planned ahead - such loss of blood Never will we forget The evil didn't have a chance By tearing down the walls The beginning of the end As the Third Reich falls Heroes of freedom Leading the way Heroes of freedom Remember the day ¿Dónde escuchar esta canción?: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_As106T1Y9c Créditos: Udo Dirkschneider, Sven Dirkschneider, Fabian Dammers (música) / Udo Dirkschneider, Sven Dirkschneider (letra) – U.D.O. Libro “Soldados. Hazañas y batallas”: https://danielortegaescritor.com/soldados-hazanas-y-batallas-2019/ https://www.amazon.es/gp/product/8412114302

Título de la canción: 1916. Álbum: 1916. Grupo: Mötorhead. Compositor/es: Ian Fraser “Lemmy” Kilmister. Contexto histórico: Primera Guerra Mundial. Letra original: 16 years old when I went to the war, To fight for a land fit for heroes, God on my side, and a gun in my hand, Chasing my days down to zero, And I marched and I fought and I bled and I died, And I never did get any older, But I knew at the time that a year in the line, Was a long enough life for a soldier, We all volunteered, and we wrote down our names, And we added two years to our ages, Eager for life and ahead of the game, Ready for history's pages, And we brawled and we fought and we whored 'til we stood, Ten thousand shoulder to shoulder, A thirst for the Hun, we were food for the gun, And that's what you are when you're soldiers, I heard my friend cry, and he sank to his knees, Coughing blood as he screamed for his mother, And I fell by his side, and that's how we died, Clinging like kids to each other, And I lay in the mud and the guts and the blood, And I wept as his body grew colder, And I called for my mother and she never came, Though it wasn't my fault and I wasn't to blame, The day not half over and ten thousand slain, And now there's nobody remembers our names, And that's how it is for a soldier. ¿Dónde escuchar esta canción?: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kTG6I3jxdnc Créditos: Lemmy Kilmister (música y letra) – Mötorhead. Libro “Soldados. Hazañas y batallas”: https://danielortegaescritor.com/soldados-hazanas-y-batallas-2019/ https://www.amazon.es/gp/product/8412114302 Toda mi bibliografía disponible en: https://danielortegaescritor.com/mis-libros/

Título de la canción: Verdun Álbum: The Great War Grupo: Pathfinder (España) Compositor/es: Daniel Ortega Contexto histórico: Primera Guerra Mundial Letra original: 1 million men of germans advancing, quarter million french in front to stop them, old fortress system under heavy siege, key for the morale sector must resist. The defence is complicated, the resistance is bloody desperated, pouring down thousands deadly shells of artillery, following next some assaults of the infantry. Hard to stop first german advance, Driant's group until last man stands, Heavy cost for the defenders, Only falls just front line trenches. Almost one million of men down, half of those lost forever, bad plans and worse strategy, beattlefield means a hellish butchery. Welcome to Verdun, where you'll find your doom. Welcome to Verdun, where you'll die soon. Guitar solos: Dani – Raúl – Dani Welcome to Verdun, where you'll find your doom. Welcome to Verdun, where you'll die soon. ¿Dónde escuchar esta canción?: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GjEFxbg8_7E Créditos: Daniel Ortega (música y letra) – Pathfinder. Libro “Soldados. Hazañas y batallas”: https://danielortegaescritor.com/soldados-hazanas-y-batallas-2019/ https://www.amazon.es/gp/product/8412114302

HEAVY & HISTORY #3 Título de la canción: Red Baron / Blue Max. Álbum: The Glorious Burden. Grupo: Iced Earth. Compositor/es: John Schaffer / Tim “Ripper” Owens. Contexto histórico: Primera Guerra Mundial. Letra original: The son of a major, Prussian nobleman His name bestowed by a holy Roman The war broke out, and looked to the air 24 hours of training he was there 100 miles an hour Top speed his plane would fly And if he flew behind you You know you’re sure to die 80 kills and all confirmed While other pilots had so much more to learn Red Baron, Blue Max The Albatros flies high Red Baron, Blue Max He’s got you in his sights! The red battle flyer, red like fire He sees no faces, the ace of aces! His British quarry flew a reckless flight A shot from the ground took the Red Baron’s life He flew with honor, he flew with pride In 1918 the battle flyer died Red Baron, Blue Max The Albatros flies high Red Baron, Blue Max He’s got you in his sights! ¿Dónde escuchar esta canción?: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HBCe5D8zM5I Créditos: John Schaffer (música) / Tim “Ripper” Owens (letra) – Iced Earth.

Título de la canción: Stalingrad. Álbum: Stalingrad (2012). Grupo: Accept (Alemania). Compositor/es: Peter Baltes / Wolf Hoffmann / Mark Tornillo. Contexto histórico: Batalla de Stalingrado (1942/1943 – Segunda Guerra Mundial). Letra original: Out along the Volga Minds set to kill Men standing ground with iron will Deathmatch approaching Evil in stride Never giving quarter to the other side Gunfire and bloodshed Shredding flesh and bone As young men die in the killing zone Through streets and factories Fighting hand to hand Be prepared to die for the Motherland So hungry, so cold But there can be no surrender For creed and pride, take hold Blood is the cry, we'll do or die For Stalingrad Stalingrad It's the battle of Stalingrad Two soldiers dying Battered and blind Enemies no more they've come to find Mission forgotten Now brothers in death They hold each other abreast to the final breath So hungry, so cold But there can be no surrender For creed and pride, take hold So hungry, so cold We're only following orders We gave our hearts and souls Brothers we fight, frozen in time In Stalingrad Stalingrad Frozen in time Stalingrad Yeah all brothers we fight The battle of Stalingrad... ¿Dónde escuchar esta canción?: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=i-QQYxryAqM Créditos: Mark Tornillo, Peter Baltes y Wolf Hoffmann – Accept.

Título de la canción: Aces High. Álbum: Powerslave (1984). Grupo: Iron Maiden. Compositor: Steve Harris. Contexto histórico: Batalla de Inglaterra (1940 - Segunda Guerra Mundial). Letra original: There goes the siren that warns of the air raid, There comes the sound of the guns sending flak! Out for the scramble, we've got to get airborne Got to get up for the coming attack! Jump in the cockpit and start up the engines Remove all the wheel-blocks, there's no time to waste! Gathering speed as we head down the runway Got to get airborne before it's too late! Running, scrambling, flying Rolling, turning, diving, going in again Running, scrambling, flying Rolling, turning, diving Run, live to fly, fly to live, do or die Won't you run, live to fly, fly to live, Aces high. Move in to fire at the mainstream of bombers, Let off a sharp burst and then turn away Roll over, spin round, to come in behind them; Move to their blindsides and firing again Bandits at 8 o'clock move in behind us, Ten ME-109's out of the sun Ascending and turning our spitfires to face them; Heading straight for them, I press down my guns Rolling, turning, diving Rolling, turning, diving (doing it again) Rolling, turning, diving Rolling, turning, diving Run, live to fly, fly to live, do or die. Won't you run, live to fly, fly to live, Aces high. ¿Dónde escuchar esta canción?: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Xg9aQvjMS60 Créditos: Steve Harris (música y letra) / Iron Maiden