30 Imbadatbuildingplens Comments

  • A41 Centurion MK 11 “Primo Victoria” 8 hours ago

    @IMAFISH42069
    We’re the first wave on the shore
    We’re the first ones to fall
    Yet soldiers have fallen before

  • Any Sabaton Fans? 8 hours ago

    Bit late.

  • Any Sabaton Fans? 8 hours ago

    @TheArizonaRanger
    Killing machine
    Honour in the skies
    B17
    Flying home
    Killing machine
    Said goodbye to the cross he deserved

    He risked his life two times that day
    To save an unknown enemy
    Escort to safety, out of the killzone
    A short salute, then departed

  • Fokker DR-1 Triplane V.2 9 hours ago

    Man and machine and nothing there in between
    The flying circus and a man from Prussia
    The sky and a plane, this man commands his domain
    The western front and all the way to Russia
    Death from above, you're under fire
    Stained red as blood, he's roaming higher
    Born a soldier from the horseback to the skies
    That's where the legend will arise
    And he's flying
    Higher, the king of the sky
    He's flying too fast and he's flying too high
    Higher, an eye for an eye
    The legend will never die
    First to the scene, he is a lethal machine
    It's bloody April and the tide is turning
    Fire at will, it is the thrill of the kill
    Four in a day shot down with engines burning
    Embrace the fame, red squadron leader
    Call out his name: "Rote Kampfflieger"
    In the game to win, a gambler rolls the dice
    Eighty allies paid the price
    And he's flying
    Higher, the king of the sky
    He's flying too fast and he's flying too high
    Higher, an eye for an eye
    The legend will never die
    Higher
    Higher, the king of the sky
    He's flying too fast, again, he's flying too high
    He's flying higher, an eye for an eye
    The legend will never die
    Higher
    Born a soldier from the horseback to the skies
    And the legend never dies
    And he's flying
    And he's flying
    And he's flying
    Higher, the king of the sky
    He's flying too fast and he's flying too high
    Higher, an eye for an eye
    The legend will never die
    Higher, the king of the sky
    He's flying too fast and he's flying too high
    Higher, an eye for an eye
    The legend will never die

  • Ye olde pub (damaged) with escort 9 hours ago

    From down below an enemy spotted
    So hurry up, rearm and refuel
    But through the bomber’s damaged airframe
    See wounded men, scared to their bone

    Look to the right and then look again
    And see the enemy in the eye
    No bullets fly, spared by his mercy
    Escorted out, out of harm’s way

    Fly, fighting fair, it’s the code of the air
    Brothers, heroes, foes

    Killing machine
    Honour in the skies
    B17
    Flying home
    Killing machine
    Said goodbye to the cross he deserved

    He risked his life two times that day
    To save an unknown enemy
    Escort to safety, out of the killzone
    A short salute, then departed

  • B-17 Flying Fortress "Ye Olde Pub" 9 hours ago

    @Convoyslayer no bullets fly by sabaton?

  • Grumman Design 77 9 hours ago

    I need more of this. This is perfect.

  • L3 Music Box 9 hours ago

    Funni little guy

    +1
  • Tank 9 hours ago

    Tink tonk :)

  • Community Cube 9 hours ago

    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

    6th of June 1944
    Allies are turning the war
    Normandy state of anarchy
    Overlord