28 Σεπ 2009
16 Ιουλ 2009
Ας μας ψιθυρίσει η αφυπνιστική μουσική δύο λογάκια...
Wishbone Ash – Warrior (album: Argus)
Time will pass away,
Time will guard our secret.
I'll return again
To fight another day.
I'd have to be a warrior
A slave I couldn't be
A soldier and a conqueror,
Fighting to be free.
Iron Maiden - Alexander the Great (album: Somewhere in time)
Near to the east
In a part of ancient Greece
In an ancient land called Macedonia
Was born a son
To Philip of Macedon
The legend his name was Alexander
At the age of nineteen
He became the macedon king
And he swore to free all of Asia Minor
Manilla Road - Stand of the Spartans (album: Gates of Fire)
In the wake of the sea
Victorious the Athenian fleet
Stand at Thermopile
With King Leonides (σ.σ. ωχ...)
The Persian horde is come
Stand of the Spartans
Holy Martyr - Hellenic Valour (album: Hellenic Warrior Spirit)
Fighting side by side
Closing all the ranks
Marching on, smashing on
No mercy for the foes
Sons of Heracles
Blessed by the Gods
Bravest men of all
Always fighting full of Valour
Ancient Rites - Thermopylae (album: Rubicon)
Sons of Laconia, under Lycurgian Law
300 noblemen, ancient world in Awe
Facing Xerxes Might, no hope for Victory
Still Persian blood coloured the Aegian Sea
Go, tell the Spartans, stranger passing by,
That here, obedient to their laws, we lie.
Manowar - Achilles, Agony and Ecstasy in Eight Parts, Part VI: Death Hector's Reward (album: Triumph Of Steel)
Coward in the grip of fear, no valor to uphold
Cut into the earth, with honor long been sold
For all shall come to know me, as they fall unto their knees
Zeus the Thunderer, control my destiny
Blood and fire death and hate,
your body I will desecrate
Dogs and vultures eat your flesh
the Hall of Hades waits
Die...
Ancient Rites - Fatherland (album: Fatherland)
I watch the rivers
Turn into Gold
Under a genial sun
When snow capped forests
Create visions larger than life
Then I realise where I belong
My eyes have seen the continents
The beauty of foreign civilisations
An uncontrollable desire forces me to wander
Yet echoes of melancholy and remembering
The splendour being mine (make me turn home)
Where castles and towers are the sole mountains
And father time seems to have less grip
Where castles and towers are the sole mountains
There my land can be found
I turn home.... Always turn home
I turn home.... Always turn home
Fatherland! I always turn to my Fatherland!
Fatherland! Keep on coming to my Fatherland!
29 Μαρ 2009
ΗΡΩΩΝ ΑΙΜΑ
- Περισσότεροι Graveland
- Fileleutheros: Μαρτύρων και Ηρώων αίμα
- ΕΛΛΗΝΕΣ ΗΡΩΕΣ
- asxetos.gr: 1821
Ηρωες του 1821 κ.α.
- ΦΙΛΟΣΤΡΑΤΟΣ: Ο ΑΝΘΕΛΛΗΝΑΣ ΒΑΡΘΟΛΟΜΑΙΟΣ ΑΠΟΚΑΛΕΙ ΤΟΥΣ ΗΡΩΕΣ ΤΟΥ 1821 ...ΞΕΒΡΑΚΩΤΟΥΣ
*#$$$@%$# ... Σάρισες και πολλά ΧΞΣ στον πάτο του ραβίνου και στον αντίστοιχο των Τούρκων...
- Διήγησις συμβάντων της ελληνικής φυλής από τα 1770 έως τα 1836
Στα τελευταία χρόνια της ζωής του ο Κολοκοτρώνης υπαγόρευσε στον Γεώργιο Τερτσέτη τα "Απομνημονεύματά" του που κυκλοφόρησαν το 1851 με τον τίτλο "Διήγησις συμβάντων της ελληνικής φυλής από τα 1770 έως τα 1836". Έκδοση του 1846 (pdf).
22 Ιαν 2009
4 Οκτ 2008
Σπαρτιατική φάλαγγα (Spartan Phalanx - Holy Martyr)
Αγετ', ώ Σπάρτας ευάνδρω
κώροι πατέρων πολιατάν
λαιά μέν ίτυν προβάλεσθε,
δόρυ δ' ευτόλμως άνχεσθε,
μή φειδομένοι τάς ζωάς.
Ου γάρ πάτριον τά Σπάρτα!
Τυρταίος
http://www.holy-martyr.com
http://www.youtube.com/AresAnax
http://www.rassias.gr/SPARTA0.html
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qEV24Cw4EfM
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26 Δεκ 2007
ΣΥΜΒΟΛΑ ΗΛΙΑΚΗΣ ΙΣΧΥΟΣ
Bannerwar - Symbols of Solar Might
Ανατολή Ηλίου Βόσπορος | Where all values have turned decayed Where man have lost the Wolf A drop of hope the Gods have gifted A symbol that drawns the powers of the Sun From crimson dusk to endless dawns The Cosmos construct the aeon Wheel For the race of shadows can easy deceive Until the day they feel the Pagan Steel Symbols of Solar Might Symbols of Heathen Pride Written in purest blood Ethics that now are lost Posses the Solar code Obtain the Mightier Force A race of shadows, abomination of the man Sworn enemies of the beauty and the noble Have turned their arrows to hit the Sun We're wounded but out heart remains untouched We still are high, our oaths unbroken Apollonian warriors against the world Their wooden arrows broke in touch Reaching the heart of Pagan Steel ...ΚΑΙ ΣΥΝΕΧΙΖΕΤΑΙ... |