FBIV - Mirror

I own nothing, all credits go to FBIV. Original description below. Well, first and foremost I would like to thank my comrades Anscharius Linitextor, Daniel and Barry for helping me so greatly with this one in special. You are the very best! The Rexist Movement, or Rex for short, was a Catholic political party in Belgium, modelled after the Italian Blackshirts and the Spanish Falange, as well as Charles Maurras' French Integralism. Its national agenda was heavily against both communism, capitalism and democracy in general, advocating a corporatist system of the likes of Italy. Léon Degrelle, its leader, considered Belgium to be the successor to the defunct Kingdom of Burgundy, often using the Burgundy Cross ostensively in his rallies. Degrelle later formed the Walloon Legion with his Rex comrades and countrymen. He fought in the Eastern Front, surviving the war and becoming one of the fiercest advocates of the now forfeit Axis Powers until his death in 1994. He was notably friends with cartoonist Hergé, who drew inspiration from him to create his Tintin character, due to Degrelle's past as a journalist. Lyrics: Le siècle marche et pose ses jalons, Nous marquont une étape nouvelle. Nous le suivons et nous nous rappelons Nos aïeux et leur gloire immortelle. Si ton sol est petit, dans un monde nouveau L'avenir qui t'appelle a planté ton drapeau. Marche joyeux, peuple énergique, Vers des destins dignes de toi. Dieu protège la libre Belgique Et son Roi ! Ô terre sainte, ô terre des aïeux, Leurs sueurs et leur sang t'ont pétrie, Et loin ou près sauront leurs fils pieux Honorer, élargir la Patrie. Si des frères s'en vont, il en est par milliers Qui, fidèles gardiens, défendront tes foyers. Va sans faiblir, peuple énergique, Vers des destins dignes de toi. Dieu saura protéger la Belgique Et son Roi !

I own nothing, all credits go to FBIV. Original description below. This song is a popular Spanish song often used in the legion. The version I used is from a guy called Sonakito Barriero. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NiKi5.. . In September 1921, the position of the blockhouse of Dar Hamed, installed in the lower side of the Gurugu mountain and to which the legionaries call "The Bad one", was constructed with sacks of earth and covered with planks of wood and with a fence around. The enemy was entrenched in large contingents, in Nador and on the hills that dominated him. On 14 September, the blockhouse "El Malo" is garrisoned by troops of the Disciplinary Battalion, who relieve the Legionaries who are returning to the Operative Units. On September 15, the blockhouse is attacked harshly, leaving its defense very weakened. Seeing that the blockade "El Malo" is about to fall into enemy power, Lieutenant Agulla, who garrisoned with his legionaries the Second Hut called the Atalayón, requests permission to rescue Dar Hamed, permission that is denied him since his men are necessary in the defense of the Atalayón. Volunteers are requested to reinforce during the night "El Malo". The officer appoints Corporal Suceso Terrero López so that, along with 14 Legionaries, they will rescue the blockade "El Malo" and resist there until the expeditionary forces arrive, knowing that they will fight against a very superior enemy in number. All are aware of the little chance they have in this unequal struggle to get back to life. Corporal Suceso and its 14 legionaries begin the march, they break the enemy's encirclement and they come to succor the block. Towards midnight the enemies approach an artillery piece 50 meters from the block and shoot it. The Moors enter "El Malo" and fight with the wounded, killing everyone and finally taking the position, but at that moment the expeditionary forces arrive. For this reason, the Corporal Suceso Terrero López is considered a hero within the Spanish Legion. Every year in his honor is celebrated in Hormilla a solemn military action programmed by the Brotherhood of Former Legionary Knights. This meeting, which we have been celebrating since 1988 in our town, counts on the presence of military and civil authorities, crown offerings and the Act of Honor to the Dead, as well as a brotherhood meal. Lyrics: escucha bien esta historia No pierdas ningún detalle Un hombre que era un cualquiera Que en su tierra no era nadie Cansado de no hacer nada y que a nadie le importase Que no le echaran de menos si a la legión se alistase Quería sencillamente hacer algo con su vida El tío era un valiente y allí se fue pa melilla Salió con un pelotón junto a 13 compañeros El cabo que les guio era suceso terreros El malo estaba sitiado no había escapatoria Habían bombardeado y allí encontraron su gloria Que se entere su familia que lo sepa el pueblo entero Había dado su vida había muerto sin miedo y no le importa medallas, honores ni na Solo quería servir a su patria Y sin pensar en su vida y en que pasara Mayor honor es morir por España Y en el blocao situado bajo el gurugu Necesitaban una ayuda urgente Y voluntarios acudían sabiendo muy bien Que aquello era el blocao de la muerte Ya apasao mucho tiempo y a veces nos olvidamos Así siempre ha sido el tercio a ver si nos enteramos Era gente sin estudios y algunos muertos de hambre Dejaron atrás sus vidas y murieron en combate No tenía miedo a nada la muerte su compañera Su vida no vale nada morían por su bandera Que salgan los banderines y resuenen las cornetas Cojamos todos la papa porque esta es también su fiesta Por que el 20 de septiembre es el día legionario De los que aun estamos vivos y de los que se marcharon Es una parte de historia que escribieron con su sangre Y nosotros en su memoria queríamos recordarle Y no le importa medallas, honores ni na Solo quería servir a su patria Y sin pensar en su vida y en que pasara Mayor honor es morir por España Y no le importa medallas, honores ni na Solo quería servir a su patria Y sin pensar en su vida y en que pasara Mayor honor es morir por España Y en el blocao situado bajo el gurugu Necesitaban una ayuda urgente Y voluntarios acudían sabiendo muy bien Que aquello era el blocao de la muerte

I own nothing, all credits go to FBIV. Original description below. This song was not recorded by the Ossewabrandwag, but this version of the song did exist when they were around. A huge thanks to @Curious1comment in twitter for showing me this song, and to Paul Kalma for translating this for me. The Ossewabrandwag (Afrikaans for Ox-wagon Sentinel) was an a pro-German organisation in South Africa during World War II, which opposed South African participation in the war. I just wanted to upload this for all the Afrikaaners that are going through violent times in South Africa. Many Afrikaaners are being beaten up, robbed or killed, just for being white. I hope this song makes them remember of the times there were still hope. Lyrics: (may not be 100% right because they are transcribed from a dutch guy. If you are afrikaans and you notice a mistake, please tell us in the comments) Op die heideblom 'n mooie blommetjie En haar naam, Erika Is slegs myne ja, 'n duisend kere meer Harte vier, Erika Want haar hart is vol van soetigheid Daar 'n onontluikte blommekleed Op die heideblom 'n mooie blommetjie En haar naam, Erika In my kamertjie blom ook 'n blommetjie En haar naam, Erika Al met môredou so ook met awendgrou Sien sy my, Erika En dan is dit so asof sy wil sê Dink jy ook aan my, jou liewe bruid In jou tuiste ween oor jou 'n meisie skoon En haar naam, Erika

I own nothing, all credits go to FBIV. Original description below. A tribute to the three last hopes of Europe, may they rest in peace. Lyrics: Mussolini, Hitler, Franco tre condottieri una volontà marceranno sempre a fianco per la salvezza dell'umanità Mussolini, Hitler, Franco tre condottieri un solo cuore che dovranno riportare in Europa la civiltà! Nel cuore dell'Europa tre grandi condottieri sorretti dalla fede che sempre li guidò accesero nel sangue dei giovani guerrieri la fiamma di vittoria che il fato consacrò. Mussolini, Hitler, Franco tre condottieri una volontà marceranno sempre a fianco per la salvezza dell'umanità Mussolini, Hitler, Franco tre condottieri un solo cuore che dovranno riportare in Europa la civiltà! Temprata dalla fede l'ardente giovinezza di queste tre nazioni la gloria conquistò! Rivive l'Europa con tutta la fierezza le pagine di storia dei grandi che forgiò! Mussolini, Hitler, Franco tre condottieri una volontà marceranno sempre a fianco per la salvezza dell'umanità Mussolini, Hitler, Franco tre condottieri un solo cuore che dovranno riportare in Europa la civiltà!

I own nothing, all credits go to FBIV. Original description below. El Movimiento Nacional Socialista de Chile was a political movement in Chile. From what I read this group was mostly natsocs at the start, then shifted more to classical fascism. People in Chille referred to them as "Nacistas" The group was led by González von Marées, who organized a failed coup attempt on September 5 1938, in which 58 young nacista members were shot to death by police, in what became known as the Seguro Obrero massacre. He was sentenced to 20 years imprisonment, but subsequently pardoned by President Aguirre. National Socialism in Chile always was Anti-Pinochet. Lyrics: (I actually had to transcribe them because they are not anywhere...) Como un solo cuerpo marcharemos por el camino de nuestro ideal aquel marcado por el sentimiento, de los que un día cayeron por luchar. Camaradas, nos ha llegado el tiempo el crisoles fundiremos nuestro honor para nunca traicionar a nuestra sangre Para impedir que se acalle nuestra voz ¡Chilenos, Chilenos! ¡Vamos Chilenos a la acción¡ Libremos a nuestra patria, recontruyamos a nuestra nación ¡Chilenos, Chilenos! ¡Vamos Chilenos a la acción¡ Nos grita nuestra sangre Y el recuerdo de aquel que algun día cayó Nuestro brazo firme elevaremos, para hacer de nuestro pueblo una nación forjado en los brazos de la estirpe de un gran Chile, de su historia y de su honor nuestro estandarte, siempre portaremos con su gran rayo a la victoria nos guiará nuestra lucha hasta la lucha llevaremos y si asi pues el ideal perdurará ¡Vamos Chilenos a la acción¡ Libremos a nuestra patria, recontruyamos a nuestra nación ¡Chilenos, Chilenos! ¡Vamos Chilenos a la acción¡ Nos grita nuestra sangre Y el recuerdo de aquel que algun día cayó

I own nothing, all credits go to FBIV. Original description below. This is a song of the SA of Heinrich Anacker . The SA were the first anti-antifa, since they fought radical leftists from the original antifa groups throughout the 1920s, typically in minor street-fights called Zusammenstösse. Lyrics: Ich bin noch jung an Jahren, Ich bin noch weit vom Tod, Und hab’ doch schon erfahren Des Volkes bitt’re Not. Und ob mein Glück mich freue, Mein Herz vergißt dich nie. |: Ich diene dir in Treue, Du braune Kompanie! :| Schon mancher ist gefallen Von unserm Hitlerkorps; Die Glocken hör ich schallen Und heb’ den Arm empor. Ich schwöre und erneue Den Schwur, den Wessel schrie: |: Ich diene dir in Treue, Du braune Kompanie! :| So will ich wacker streiten Bis an das blut’ge End, Daß einst in fernen Zeiten Mein Deutschland Fried fänd’, Und daß einst Rosen streue Der Sieg, den Gott uns lieh. |: Drum dien’ ich dir in Treue, Du braune Kompanie! :| PS: It's not an error that at the end they say "I served you, instead of I serve you; they are referring to how their duty would have been completed when they die.

I own nothing, all credits go to FBIV. Original description below. Translation problem in previous one. First of all: Thank you all for the 20K subscribers. Although it doesn't look like it, cavalry still played a role in WW2. The German army alone had an average of 1.1 million horses during the entire war. This song, The blue Dragoons is a German folk song and march, which was created at the beginning of the First World War. The text was written by G.W. Harmssen 1914. The music comes from Hans Hertel. The song was very popular in the period of national socialism and was printed from 1933 to 1945 in numerous song books. This version is probably from ~2005 Die blauen Dragoner, sie reiten Mit klingendem Spiel durch das Tor, Fanfaren sie begleiten Hell zu den Hügeln empor. Die wiehernden Rosse, sie stampfen, Die Birken, die wiegen sich lind, Die Fähnlein auf den Lanzen Flattern im Morgenwind. Morgen, da müssen sie reiten, Mein Liebster wird bei ihnen sein. Morgen in alle Weiten Morgen, da bin ich allein. Die blauen Dragoner, sie reiten Mit klingendem Spiel durch das Tor, Fanfaren sie begleiten Hell zu den Hügeln empor.

I own nothing, all credits go to FBIV. Original description below. The Arrow Cross Party was the ruling party of Hungary from 1944 to 1945. It was way more radical than the Horthy Regime, as the party combined elements of Austrofascism and Hungarian Turanism, therefore mixing radical Catholicism with ethnic purity. The Cross stands for the symbol used by Magyar tribes who settled in ancient Pannonia, as well as the desire to nullify the Trianon Treaty, expanding Hungary in all cardinal directions, to its former borders. Szálasi became the National Leader (Nemzetvezető) after Germany occupied Hungary when Horthy signed an armistice with the Allies, and was hanged in 1946. Lyrics: Ébredj, magyar! Az ősi föld veszélyben! Elvész a fajtánk, hogyha nem merünk! Vélünk az Isten száz csatán keresztül, Nem veszhetünk el, csak mi győzhetünk! Rabokká váltunk ősapáink földjén de már a hajnal jön, hasadni kezd! Ha összefog most, magyar a magyarral, Győzelemre visz majd a nyilaskereszt, Szálasi Ferenc! Ébredj, magyar! Az ősi föld veszélyben! Elvész a fajtánk, hogyha nem merünk! Vélünk az Isten száz csatán keresztül, Nem veszhetünk el, csak mi győzhetünk! Rabokká váltunk ősapáink földjén de már a hajnal jön, hasadni kezd! Ha összefog most, magyar a magyarral, Győzelemre visz majd a nyilaskereszt, Szálasi Ferenc! Ha összefog most, magyar a magyarral, Győzelemre visz majd a nyilaskereszt, Szálasi Ferenc!

I own nothing, all credits go to FBIV. Original description below. This channel's humble tribute to the Romanov Imperial Family, mere victims of the circumstances. Yes, this isn't a Fascist song. Any problem with that? Lyrics: Se caliginosa e sordida giace l'ombra sugli Urali sia più forte la tua anima delle urla e degli spari sia più forte la tua anima della turba di domani Consumato sta con brutalità il misfatto torbido, onere, empietà di coloro che vollero incitar il furioso incedere dell'ultima era Se caliginosa e sordida giace l'ombra sugli Urali sia più forte la tua anima delle urla e degli spari sia più forte la tua anima della turba di domani Se altero, fiero e immobile veglia il padre sui suoi figli non sarà la folla immemore a strapparne i dolci gigli non sarà la follia immemore dei fanatici a ghermirli Alla neve che sulla neve sta molta neve ancora si accomunerà fino al giorno in cui l'ombra fuggirà al richiamo univoco della memoria Squarcia l'oscurità nella notte ogn'or più cupa Arma la volontà, perdurò troppo l'attesa (x3) Urla l'anima nell'inverno della piana Alza il passo e va: ti consacrerà l'Aurora (x2) Per dar forza a noi caddero gli eroi Per dar voce a loro non cadremo noi In un mondo che sembra sprofondare Non receda un passo chi in piedi sa stare E nell'ultima bianca carica si vedrà svettare l'ombra dello Zar! Se caliginosa e sordida giace l'ombra sugli Urali sia più forte la tua anima delle urla e degli spari sia più forte la tua anima della turba di domani Se altero, freddo e immobile veglia il padre sui suoi figli non sarà la folla immemore a strapparne i dolci gigli non sarà la follia immemore dei fanatici a ghermirli

I own nothing, all credits go to FBIV. Original description below. From 1937 to 1945 Japan was in a war with China. It was a war to liberate China from the Warlord rule it was submerged on, and the threat of Communism. Many times did Japan warn about the exploitation of the Chinese people by the Warlords of China, and the disaster that it would be, if the Communists took control of China. In 1935 the Japanese started to pressure China to reform it's government to take power away from the Kuomintang and the Chinese army, and give it to autonomous ethnic councils, mostly to avoid confrontation or abuses from the Overwhelming Han majority in the country. In 1937 the Japanese army was attacked by Chinese troops without provocation in the Marco Polo bridge in Hebei, near Beijing; the lack of a formal apology by the chinese government, coupled with the lack of cooperation from the vanguard party, (the Kuomindang) forced the Japanese army to take on a full-scale invasion of China. One of the main armies was the Southern Expeditionary army, whose mission was to secure the ports of Quanzhou and Guangzhou; this is their main marching song. Lyrics: わが大君に　召されたる 生命光栄(はえ)ある　朝ぼらけ 讃えて送る　一億の 歓呼は高く　天を衝く いざ征(ゆ)け　つわもの 日本男児! 華と咲く身の　感激を 戎衣(じゅうい)の胸に　引き緊めて 正義の軍(いくさ)　征くところ たれか阻(はば)まん　その歩武(ほぶ)を いざ征け　つわもの 日本男児! かがやく御旗(みはた)　先立て 越ゆる勝利の　幾山河 無敵日本の　武勲(いさおし)を 世界に示す　ときぞ今 いざ征け　つわもの 日本男児! 守る銃後に　憂なし 大和魂　ゆるぎなき 國のかために　人の和に 大磐石(だいばんじゃく)の　この備え いざ征け　つわもの 日本男児! ああ万世の　大君に 水漬(みず)き草むす　忠烈の 誓致さん　秋至(ときいた)る 勇ましいかな　この首途(かどで) いざ征け　つわもの 日本男児! 父祖の血汐に　色映ゆる 国の誉れの　日の丸を 世紀の空に　燦然と 揚げて築けや　新亞細亞 いざ征け　つわもの 日本男児! Advanced translation for those who want to understand the whole meaning of the song: "The Song That The Soldiers Departing For War Sent" Our Great Emperor has summoned us. (Our) Existence has glory (More literally understood, the potential to be glorious), (In the manner of) the sun rising.. The 100 million are sending their praise. (I believe the 100 million refers to the population of civilian Japan at the time, so it's a reference to the homeland) The jubilation is so high, it reaches the heavens (literally stabs Heaven) Go on, subjugate (the enemy), soldiers, you men of Japan (Your) Bodies that bloom in the manner of flowers, (because of) your deep emotions The chest of your Warriors Clothes (p sure it's referring to the uniform), fasten (your weapon to) it. Regarding the War (Warriors is the actual meaning of the character, so this has a double meaning) of Justice and the place they are going (to be at) Someone is trying to obstruct those dream-like warriors Go on, subjugate them, soldiers, you men of Japan! Place the shining and honorable national flag ahead. The overwhelming victory (will be ours, no matter) the amount of mountains and rivers. (more literally it translates to the incredible amount of rivers and mountains of overwhelming victory) (this way makes more sense in Japanese though) The fighting strength of invincible Japan(edited) Is what we we will show off to the rest of the world, as right now is the time to do so Go on, subjugate (to show off that fighting strength), soldiers, you men of Japan The homeland that we are protecting, we will bring them no sorrow. Yamato Damashii is unbreakable (for the record, Yamato Damashii refers to the Japanese spirit, but I've left it untranslated as it is a concept as much as a part of national identity) (which hardens) the pledge of the country, (and hardens) the harmony (this character is very important as it is also an older way to refer to the entire country and people of Japan) of the people This is like a solid boulder, this preparation of ours Go on, subjugate (for them), you soldiers, you men of Japan Ah~, for our Great Emperor of (a bloodline that is) ten thousand years Our loyalty is so unwavering (that we are willing to be) submerged in water and covered in grass The vow that is humbly not carried out, will only find itself being done as far as autumn (I think this is a metaphor for those without loyalty dying quickly?) Maybe it's valiant, to leave one's home like this? Go on, subjugate (like this), soldiers, you men of Japan For the blood that our ancestors spilled, (we will make it so we can see) our colors in their reflection For the honor of our country, we will, with the banner of the Rising Sun We will make it shine brilliantly in the skies of historical records(edited) Carefully hoisted over the New Asia (I suppose referring to the Greater Eastern Co-Prosperity Sphere) Go on, subjugate (for this purpose), you soldiers, you men of Japan

I own nothing, all credits go to FBIV. Original description below. First off, thanks to the honorable lady who suggested this song on our Twitter! The Afrikakorps was a german expeditionary force which was deployed to North Africa in order to aid the Italian forces in the North Africa Campaign. Notable by their commander, Field Marshal Rommel the Desert Fox, the Afrikakorps was feared among Allied troops, and resisted bravely until they were overran by Allied forces in 1943. Rommel supported the Reich, but criticized the brutal means employed in occupied land. He allegedly supported a murder attempt to Hitler, and was compelled to suicide in 1944. Lyrics: Wir sind das deutsche Afrikakorps Des Führers verwegene Truppe Wir stürmen wie die Teufel hervor Versalzen dem Tommy die Suppe Wir fürchten nicht Hitze und Wüstensand Wir trotzen dem Durst und dem Sonnenbrand Marschieren beim Takt unserer Trommel Vorwärts, vorwärts Vorwärts mit unserem Rommel! Die Briten fürchten uns wie die Pest Sie sitzen auf glühenden Kohlen Wir rächen Deutsch-Ost und rächen Südwest Das einst sie uns feige gestohlen Sind Churchhill und Roosevelt auch Wut entbrannt Wir werfen die Feinde in jedem Land Es schlägt Generalmarsch die Trommel Vorwärts, vorwärts Vorwärts mit unserem Rommel! Mit uns im Kampf und im Siege vereint Marschieren Italiens Scharen Bis einst die Sonne des Friedens uns scheint Und wieder gen Deutschland wir fahren. Doch wenn mich die feindliche Kugel fand So lasset mich ruhen im Wüstensand Und rühret noch einmal die Trommel Vorwärts, vorwärts Vorwärts mit unserem Rommel!

I own nothing, all credits go to FBIV. Original description below. Today marks the 76th anniversary of Operation Barbarossa. It wasn't the most clever plan, nor the most well-executed, but it shows how Europe united against the red plague as one. Take a minute from your day to say a prayer for those who fell so that both communism and capitalism was defeated. Lest we forget! Lyrics: Wir standen für Deutschland auf Posten Und hielten die große Wacht. Nun hebt sich die Sonne im Osten Und ruft die Millionen zur Schlacht! Von Finnland bis zum Schwarzen Meer: Vorwärts, vorwärts! Vorwärts nach Osten, du stürmend' Heer! Freiheit das Ziel, Sieg das Panier! Führer, befiehl! Wir folgen dir! Den Marsch von Horst Wessel begonnen Im braunen Gewand der SA Vollenden die grauen Kolonnen: Die große Stunde ist da! Von Finnland bis zum Schwarzen Meer: Vorwärts, vorwärts! Vorwärts nach Osten, du stürmend' Heer! Freiheit das Ziel, Sieg das Panier! Führer, befiehl! Wir folgen dir! Nun brausen nach Osten die Heere Ins russische Land hinein. Kameraden, nun an die Gewehre! Der Sieg wird unser sein! Von Finnland bis zum Schwarzen Meer: Vorwärts, vorwärts! Vorwärts nach Osten, du stürmend' Heer! Freiheit das Ziel, Sieg das Panier! Führer, befiehl! Wir folgen dir!

I own nothing, all credits go to FBIV. Original description below. This song is also known as "Uns're Fahne flattert uns voran" and was presented in the 1933 propaganda film "Hitlerjunge Quex" The Hitler Youth (Hitlerjugend) was the youth organization of the NSDAP, and was created with the main objective to train the future soldiers of the SA. Their main role was to uphold the National Socialist ideal in the future, and its membership reached 5M before the war ended, after which it became illegal. Lyrics: Vorwärts! Vorwärts! Schmettern die hellen Fanfaren, Vorwärts! Vorwärts! Jugend kennt keine Gefahren. Deutschland, du wirst leuchtend stehn Mögen wir auch untergehn. Vorwärts! Vorwärts! Schmettern die hellen Fanfaren, Vorwärts! Vorwärts! Jugend kennt keine Gefahren. Ist das Ziel auch noch so hoch, Jugend zwingt es doch. Uns're Fahne flattert uns voran. In die Zukunft ziehen wir Mann für Mann Wir marschieren für Hitler Durch Nacht und durch Not Mit der Fahne der Jugend Für Freiheit und Brot. Uns're Fahne flattert uns voran, Uns're Fahne ist die neue Zeit. Und die Fahne führt uns in die Ewigkeit! Ja die Fahne ist mehr als der Tod! Jugend! Jugend! Wir sind der Zukunft Soldaten. Jugend! Jugend! Träger der kommenden Taten. Ja, durch unsre Fäuste fällt Wer sich uns entgegenstellt Jugend! Jugend! Wir sind der Zukunft Soldaten. Jugend! Jugend! Träger der kommenden Taten. Führer, wir gehören dir, Wir Kameraden, dir! Uns're Fahne flattert uns voran. In die Zukunft ziehen wir Mann für Mann Wir marschieren für Hitler Durch Nacht und durch Not Mit der Fahne der Jugend Für Freiheit und Brot. Uns're Fahne flattert uns voran, Uns're Fahne ist die neue Zeit. Und die Fahne führt uns in die Ewigkeit! Ja die Fahne ist mehr als der Tod!

I own nothing, all credits go to FBIV. Original description below. For when playing as japan in HoI4 All the songs in this video are instrumentals List of Marches Battotai 00:00 Chiyoda Castle March 02:21 The Young Power March 6:13 Revive Asia March 8:55 The Patriotic March 12:40 The battle of Tsushima sea 16:08 March of the Sun 19:15 Pacific Ocean March 22:48 The Blue Sky March 26:10 The Naval Review March 29:17 Battleshi Shikishima March 32:46 The Gunkan March 35:34 The Advance of the Sea 38:35 Kimigayo March 41:22 The Great Japanese Young Men 43:58 With Full of Hope 47:13 The Majestical Grandiosity 50:14 Wakakoma March 54:00 The Grandeur of the fleet 56:35 Cobalt Blue Sky 59:18 The Great Japan March 1:01:55 The Great Soldier March 1:07:12 The Daybreak of East sea March 1:10:44 Gunkan March 1:13:24

I own nothing, all credits go to FBIV. Original description below. The guy that translated this "learned Japanese watching anime" Whatever Lyrics: 一、 万朶（ばんだ）の桜か襟の色 花は吉野に嵐吹く 大和男子（やまとおのこ）と生まれなば 散兵線の花と散れ 二、 尺余の銃（つつ）は武器ならず 寸余の剣（つるぎ）何かせん 知らずやここに二千年 鍛えきたえし大和魂（やまとだま） 三、 軍旗まもる武士（もののふ）は すべてその数二十万 八十余ヶ所にたむろして 武装は解かじ夢にだも 四、 千里東西波越えて 我に仇なす国あらば 港を出でん輸送船 暫（しば）し守れや海の人 五、 敵地に一歩我踏めば 軍の主兵はここにあり 最後の決は我が任務 騎兵砲兵共同せよ 六、 アルプス山を踏破せし 歴史は古く雪白し 奉天戦の活動は 日本歩兵の粋と知れ 七、 携帯口糧（けいたいこうりょう）あるならば 遠く離れて三日四日 曠野千里にわたるとも 散兵戦に秩序あり 八、 退（しりぞ）く戦術（ことわ）われ知らず みよや歩兵の操典を 前進前進また前進 肉弾とどく所まで 九、 わが一軍の勝敗は 突喊（とっかん）最後の数分時 歩兵の威力はここなるぞ 花散れ勇め時は今 十、 ああ勇ましの我が兵科 会心（えしん）の友よ来たれいざ ともに語らん百日祭 酒盃に襟の色うつし 十、（一般兵営におけるもの） 歩兵の本領ここにあり ああ勇ましの我が兵科 会心（えしん）の友よ来たれいざ ともに励まんわが任務 Romanji: Banda no sakura ka eri no iro. hana wa yoshino ni arashi fuku. yamato-onoko to umaretewa, sanpeisen no hana to chire. Shaku-yo no tsutsu wa buki narazu. sun-yo no tsurugi nanika sen. shirazuya koko ni nisen-nen, kitae kitaeshi yamatodama. Gunki o mamoru mononofu wa subete sono kazu nijyūman. hachijyū-yokasho ni tamuro shite, busou wa tokaji yume ni damo. Tekichi ni ippo ware fumeba, gun no shyuhei wa koko ni ari. saigo no ketsu wa waga ninmu. kihei,hōhei chikara seyo. Arupusu-san o toppa seshi rekishi wa furuku yuki shiroshi. hōten- sen no hataraki wa nippon hohei no sui to shire. Shirizoku senjutsu ware shirazu miyoya hohei no sōten o. zenshin zenshin mata zenshin nikudan todoku tokoro made. Ah isamashiki waga heika. eshin no tomo yo kitare iza. tomoni kataran hyakunichi-sai. shuhai ni eri no iro utsushi.

I own nothing, all credits go to FBIV. Original description below. Moral of the story: Never trust Spanish girls. Lyrics: Cuando Falange Con rumbo a Rusia partió, Una chavala Triste y llorosa quedó: Esa chavala, que llorando está por mí, son los primeros amores que en España yo conocí; son los primeros amores que en España yo conocí. España Patria mía, tierra donde yo nací, España Patria mía. tierra de donde partí. Si sé que va a pasar esto, A mi no me ven por aquí Si sé que va a pasar esto, A mi no me ven por aquí Rusia es culpable, decían todos allí. Al comunismo destruiré con mi fusil; y cuando dieron la orden "de frente, mar", esos bravos camaradas se quedaron con sus mamás. Si sé que va a pasar esto, A mi no me ven por aquí Si sé que va a pasar esto, A mi no me ven por aquí Cuando regrese sé que me voy a encontrar que mi chavala no lo ha pasado tan mal, pues se ha buscado un Delega'o Provincial que, como buen camarada, se ha quedado en mi lugar. Que como buen camarada, se ha quedado en mi lugar. Si sé que va a pasar esto, A mi no me ven por aquí. Si sé que va a pasar esto, A mi no me ven por aquí

I own nothing, all credits go to FBIV. Original description below. The reason why the second half is in chinese is because it's basically the song all over again. During the Second Sino-Japanese war the Japanese Government tried to reestablish the Qing Dinasty back in power in China, first putting Puyi at the head of Manchuria. Something that would have eventually brought back the Qing rule in China, and ended the Communist and warlord rule in the country. Lyrics: 宝祚延庥万国欢 景星拱极五云端 海波澄碧春辉丽 旌节花间集凤鸾 Romanized: Bǎozuò yán xiū wànguó huān jǐng xīng gǒng jí wǔ yúnduān hǎi bō chéngbì chūn huī lì jīng jié huā jiān jí fèng luán

I own nothing, all credits go to FBIV. Original description below. YOU KNOW WHAT DAY IT IS? HA! IT'S 24 MAGGIO! The Arditi ("Daring Ones", or Fiamme Nere, "Black Banners") were one of the main elite forces of the Italian Army during World War One, together with the Bersaglieri (Crimson Banners), and the Alpini (Green Banners). They were known for being extremely daring, rushing into enemy trenches with nothing more than a dagger and a grenade, and fighting until death, if necessary. These guys (together with the brave Alpini) were the main responsibles for striking fear and mangling the Habsburg armies. Their importance to Fascism is huge, as one of their leaders, Gabriele D'Annunzio, il Vate, was reponsible for the first Fascist Regime in History, the Regency of Carnaro, and for fashioning the ideology, which would later be expanded by the Duce, Mussolini and his faithful men. Their mottos and battle cries were adopted by Mussolini and the Blackshirts, and most of the Arditi Veterans joined the Fasci as soon as they were created. Eternal glory to those who rode with Death in order to protect Italy! Lyrics: Mamma non piangere, c'è l'avanzata, tuo figlio è forte, su in alto il cuor! Asciuga il pianto, mia fidanzata, ché nell'assalto si vince o si muor. Avanti Ardito, le Fiamme Nere son come simbolo delle tue schiere; scavalca i monti, divora il piano, pugnal fra i denti, le bombe a mano! Fiamme nere avanguardia di morte, siam vessillo di lotte e di orror, siamo l'orgoglio mutato in coorte, per difender d'Italia l'onor. Avanti Ardito, le Fiamme Nere son come simbolo delle tue schiere; scavalca i monti, divora il piano, pugnal fra i denti, le bombe a mano! Una stella ci guida, la sorte, e ci avvincon tre fiamme d'onor, tre parole di fede e di morte: il pugnale, la bomba ed il cuor. Avanti Ardito, le Fiamme Nere son come simbolo delle tue schiere; scavalca i monti, divora il piano, pugnal fra i denti, le bombe a mano!

I own nothing, all credits go to FBIV. Original description below. The Nordic Resistance is a National Socialist organization. Aside from Sweden, they are represented and active in Norway and Finland as well, making them the largest nationalistic organization in Scandinavia. Check out the Nordic Resistance webpage at https://www.nordfront.se/ Credits of the song go to Joakim Blixt Lyrics Håll fanan högt, slut upp i våran skara, för Nordens folk i denna mörka tid Till kamp vi gå, ty folket de är nu i fara, vi offrar allt när vi går ut i strid Till kamp vi gå, ty folket de är nu i fara, vi offrar allt när vi går ut i strid Res dig nu svensk och delta i vår strävan, i denna tid vi skydda skall vårt hem Vår stridsfanfar den fyller fienden med bävan, för Nordens sak vi offrar liv och lem Vår stridsfanfar den fyller fienden med bävan, för Nordens sak vi offrar liv och lem Nu strid vi ta mot främlingarnas illdåd, till strid vi gå mot röda frontens män För friheten för folket vi har rest ett uppbåd, så ge ditt allt var trogen nu min vän För friheten för folket vi har rest ett uppbåd, så ge ditt allt var trogen nu min vän För Nordens folk nu stormsignalen kalla, en nordisk front mot sionismen slå Till kamp vi gå till seger eller till Valhalla, så kom kamrat till frihet ska vi nå Till kamp vi gå till seger eller till Valhalla, så kom kamrat till frihet ska vi nå A huge thanks to Vaskebjørn for showing me this song and to Ica_Sillen and ricem66 for the translation

own nothing, all credits go to FBIV. Original description below. After Italy declared war on Abyssinia to stop the Negus' madness, the League of nations, led by Britain and France protested against SUPPOSED war crimes, and sanctioned Italy, forgetting how we helped them in first place, and betraying the alliance. But as the Duce said: "We'll go straight through (the sanctions)!" Big thanks for my dudes on Discord, including Pittman789, who helped me to translate it. It may not be that accurate but we did our best. You're awesome, guys! Lyrics: L'adunata squilla dall'Alpi al mare e stupisce il mondo! Il Duce dice che noi tireremo dritto senza paura, finché il nemico non sia sconfitto e al sole splenda il tricolor! Al comando tutta l'armata è pronta col cuore in festa i battaglioni van marciando a cento a cento per le vie d'Italia fanfare in festa vessilli al vento, sul petto i segni del valor! Eia eia alalà eia eia alalà! Va dritta e fiera camicia nera! Eia eia alalà eia eia alalà! Laggiù sul mar un segno appar il Duce vincerà! O tribù di schiavi è suonata l'ora della riscossa spezzate tutti le catene del servaggio esultando issate su tutti gli alberi del villaggio il tricolor di libertà! Porterà l'Italia la sua giustizia e il suo diritto e l'armi serviranno al vindice riscatto Consacrando in faccia l'Europa il testo d'un nuovo patto l'amor di fede e civiltà Eia eia alalà eia eia alalà! va ritta e fiera, camicia nera Eia eia alalà eia eia alalà! laggiù sul mar un segno appar il Duce vincerà Ma la gente avara si prese invidia dell'ardimento non ci permise d'esser giusti e di esser forti dimenticando ad un tratto i seicentomila morti penso l'Italia d'umiliar La nazione allora si strinse intorno al suo Duce invitto gli disse e inorgogliva ai sacrifici orrendi Noi ti diamo il sangue ti diamo l'oro tu bevi e prendi noi non vogliamo indietreggiar! Eia eia alalà eia eia alalà la nostra forza nessun la smorza le sanzioni alalà le sanzioni alalà non posson far che raddoppiar la nostra volontà!

I own nothing, all credits go to FBIV. Original description below. First off, a huge "Thank you" to my polish friend who's helping me with these translations! After WW2, Poland was given by their "friends" to the Soviets, who partitioned their territory and installed a military junta to rule it for them. Soldiers of the former Polish Underground Resistance took up arms against the invaders and their puppets, and it lasted up until the 80's. In the picture, The Damned Soldiers, who were anti-communist partisans fighting the whole soviet might by themselves. It's funny how the countries that never were under communist yoke want it, while the ones that have seen the horrors of the red demon have outlawed it. I bet you that if one of our local antifa went to Poland, Hungary, Romania (Ceausescu was so idiot that his own people sent him to hell) or any of the Baltic countries, he would have his ass beaten up so hard he'd even forget what was a political spectre. It's easy to defend slavery if you never were a slave, it's easy to defend communism if your women were never raped by a horde of barbarians from a godless land. Just take this sonc as an advice from those who have looked the Devil in the eyes, and hate communism with your whole being, as it is not just a political theory, but the complete obliteration of a nation and its honor in the name of fake prophets who profit from generalized misery. Lyrics: Był już krwawy Bierut I krwawy Gomułka Potem krwawy Gierek, Teraz wojtka spółka. Obojętnie kto z nich Będzie rządzić krajem, Zawsze będzie rządził Pałką i nahajem. Ref: Nie chcemy komuny, nie chcemy już. Nie chcemy ni sierpa, ni młota. Za Katyń, za Grodno, za Wilno i Lwów Zapłaci czerwona hołota. Za mordy, za gwałty, cierpienia i łzy, Za lata w niewoli spędzone, Za fałsze, oszczerstwa i cyniczne gry, Nadzieje bestialsko zniszczone. Od Jałty ten koszmar sowiecki już trwa I z każdym wciąż rokiem narasta. Nie lękaj się walki, w szeregu dziś stań. Przed Tobą czerwona hałastra. Nie chcemy komuny, podnieśmy więc głos. Nasz protest do kremla już dotarł. Więc weźmy w swe ręce parszywy nasz los. Niech zadrży czerwona hołota. Choć w celach ponurych nadzieja w nas tkwi, Wolności uchylą się wrota. Nadejdą dla WRONy ostatnie już dni, Zamilknie czerwona hołota. Czas błędów, wypaczeń już znudził się nam, Wymierzmy sztywnemu więc kopa, Czas Polsko wystawić rachunek swych ran, Niech płaci czerwona hołota. P.S.: the "WRON" mentioned in the lyrics was the name of the provisional government that the commies established there under Wojtek and his band. P.P.S.: Bierut, Gomułka and Gierek were prime misnisters of communist Poland.

I own nothing, all credits go to FBIV. Original description below. The blue division was a division of volunteers Franco sent to help the germans in the eastern front, they were not drafted or payed too much, and their motives to go to war were merely political. Lyrics: Con mi canción, la gloria va por los caminos del adiós Que en Rusia están los camaradas de mi División Cielo azul, a la estepa desde España llevaré, Se fundirá la nieve al avanzar, mi Capitán. Vuelvan por mi el martillo al taller ¡La hoz al trigal! Brillen al sol las flechas en el haz para ti Que mi vuelta alborozada has de esperar ¡entre el clamor del clarín inmortal! En la distancia queda gozo del hogar Con aires de campanas, ¡vuelo de la paz! Resuenan los tambores; Europa rompe albores, ¡Aligerando nubes con nuestro caminar! Con humo de combate Yo retornaré Con cantos y paisajes que de allí traeré. AVANZANDO VOY! Para un mundo sombrío llevaremos el Sol; AVANZANDO VOY ! Para un Cielo vacío llevamos a Dios. AVANZANDO VOY! Para un mundo sombrío llevaremos el Sol; AVANZANDO VOY ! Para un Cielo vacío llevamos a Dios.

I own nothing, all credits go to FBIV. Original description below. During World War two a lot of songs and anthem covers were made by the soldiers, among the most popular was Giovinezza. Lyrics Voluntario de la estepa sangre ibera verterás, en homenaje a tu muerte blanco sudario tendrás. Falangista, en el combate acrecienta tu ideal: la bandera roja y negra y la gualda nacional. Voluntario, falangista, que en empresa de destino universal en tu puesto de servicio a España engrandecerás, en tu puesto de servicio a España engrandecerás Nada nos importa el frío, teniendo la sangre ardiente; si se nos hiela el fusil, el machete es suficiente. No hace falta la trinchera al que lucha en la batalla con el pecho al descubierto y gritando ¡Arriba España! Voluntario, falangista ... Cuando entramos en combate, lo hacemos con celo y brío, forjando a golpes de sangre nuestra fama de bravíos. Para que el mundo se entere de que el infante español sabe morir en la nieve lo mismo que cara sol. A la muerte, a la muerte, con la División Azul te lanzarás, portando sobre tu pecho las cinco flechas en haz, portando sobre tu pecho las cinco flechas en haz.

I own nothing, all credits go to FBIV. Original description below. Erika is a marching song of the German military. The song was composed by Herms Niel in the 1930s, and it soon came into usage by the Wehrmacht, especially the Heer and, to a lesser extent, the Kriegsmarine. The theme of the song is based on "Erika" being both a common German female name and the German word for heather. In itself, the song has no military themes, beyond the fact that the narrator (evidently a soldier, though this is not explicitly stated) is away from his beloved and recalls her when seeing the plant which has the same name Lyrics: Auf der Heide blüht ein kleines Blümelein Und das heißt: Erika Heiß von hunderttausend kleinen Bienelein Wird umschwärmt Erika Denn ihr Herz ist voller Süßigkeit, Zarter Duft entströmt dem Blumenkleid Denn ihr Herz ist voller Süßigkeit, Zarter Duft entströmt dem Blumenkleid Auf der Heide blüht ein kleines Blümelein Und das heißt: Erika In der Heimat wohnt ein kleines Mägdelein Und das heißt: Erika Dieses Mädel ist mein treues Schätzelein Und mein Glück, Erika Wenn das Heidekraut rot-lila blüht, Singe ich zum Gruß ihr dieses Lied. Auf der Heide blüht ein kleines Blümelein Und das heißt: Erika In mein'm Kämmerlein blüht auch ein Blümelein Und das heißt: Erika Schon beim ersten Morgengrau'n sowie beim Dämmerschein Schaut's mich an, Erika Und dann ist es mir, als spräch' es laut: Denkst du auch an deine kleine Braut? In der Heimat weint um dich ein Mägdelein Und das heißt: Erika

I own nothing, all credits go to FBIV. Original description below. There was a bigger version, but the quality was terrible. Hope you can forgive me for that. The Freikorps Danmark was a legionary force created by the Danish Nazi Party when the Axis invaded the USSR. Up to 6K Danes joined it, including some officers of the Danish Army. Their most notable commander was Christian von Schalburg, an aristocrat and fierce anti-communist. The Legion fought up until 1943, when it was disbanded, but many of its soldiers joined Division Nordland, or the Schalburgkorps. Lyrics: Vor Fane blafrer i Vinden i Dagens brændende Sol. Vore Hære gaar nu mod Fjenden under Fædrelandets Symbol! Vi er danske Legionærer! Von Schalburgs sorte Bataillon! Til Kamp for Frihed og for Ære Vi værner vor Nation! Danske Legionærer! Danebrog er vor Kamp-Standart! For vort Folk staar vor Hær nu till Kamp parat! Danske Legionærer!