heroes [Theme]
We remember, no surrender
Heroes of our century
Three 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.
We remember - you didn't give up
Heroes of our century!
Three people were killed, they lasted a long time against the enemy.
They went into battle, into certain death.
Madness or courage, will end their history in the grave?
They have given up on life
As told they honor.
Far, far from home, in war,
That was carried out in a foreign land.
Far, far away from the glory, tell their story,
Their forgotten history.
"Smoking Snakes", the memory of them lives.
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Quote Explanation: 14 APR 1944 — Brazilian reconnaissance part of Beaty Geraldo da Cruz, Arlindo Lucio da Silva and Geraldo Rodrigues de Sousa fell into the trap. The machine-gun fire drove the three soldiers in the shelter. The enemy outnumbered them, waiting for reinforcements was nowhere. But the Brazilians did not give up — they were shot until out of ammunition, despite the rushing around of a mortar shell. According to legend, even then they refused to surrender, joined the bayonets and rushed to the attack. All three were killed, but the Germans were so impressed by their heroism that buried them and erected on the grave cross. Battle for Montese began, and the three heroes was not only Brazilians who died that day. The city was liberated after several days of street fighting — it was the last battle of the Second world for FEB, and at the same time the most difficult. Minor skirmishes continued later, but after 28 April, Mussolini was killed by Italian partisans, the Axis forces in Italy signed a
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MegaMozg 10-05-2020 / 09:27
Stoneface dog, swirling fog,
gates open on the dark dark night.
Standing stone, skull and bone,
dead witness to an unseen fight.
Beat the drum, beat the drum,
beat forever on the endless march.
Stricken dumb, cut and run,
someone is screaming and the sky is dark...
March or croak, flame and smoke,
burn forever in eternal pain.
Charge and fall, bugle call,
bone splinter in the driving rain,
Horses scream, Viking dream,
drowned heroes in a lake of blood.
Armoured fist, severed wrist,
broken spears in a sea of mud...
Frozen dog, swirling fog,
The gate opens in the dark dark night.
Still motionless, skull and skeleton,
Dead witness unprecedented struggle.
Beat the drum, beat the drum,
Bay forever in the endless campaign.
Stricken dumb, cut and run,
Someone is screaming and the sky is dark...
March or die, flames and smoke,
Gori forever in endless agony.
Attack or a fall, bugle call,
A fragment of bone in the pouring rain,
Horses scream, Viking dream,
Drowned heroes in a lake of blood.
Armoured fist, severed wrist,
Broken spears in a sea of mud...
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MegaMozg 04-12-2019 / 15:48
