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January 18, 2014
Taliban, don't let the sun set on you here.
Norwegian Soldiers’ War Chant / Afghanistan
You are the hunters!
You are the predators!
Taliban is the prey!
To Valhall!
To Valhall!
To Valhall!
Posted by gerardvanderleun at January 18, 2014 11:21 AM. This is an entry on the sideblog of American Digest: Check it out.
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Yep.
...and the Wests' Christian Warriors are beating them with one hand tied behind their backs.
Maybe its both hands... or maybe blindfolded too... I dunno... its all so confusing how big of a handicap our 'leaders' give our dearest blood with the latest burden heaped upon them under the guise of 'Rules of Engagement'.
Maybe its both hands tied behind our backs, blindfolded, we gotta count to ten and then have to shout 'oly, oly in come free" before they can dispatch the latest vermin to their ... reward.
Posted by: cond0011 at January 18, 2014 11:01 AM
I wouldn't think men who are chanting 'Til Valhal' would be considered Christian. I must admit it is nice to see a reference to the Old Gods. Too bad they don't carry that attitude with them when they return to Norway, which is one of the most pussy-whipped countries on the planet.
Posted by: Lorne at January 18, 2014 11:08 AM
"I wouldn't think men who are chanting 'Til Valhal' would be considered Christian."
Troo... but the telltale christian leash come from their abiding the rules of Engagement (and the fact that the ROE is also enforced).
Posted by: cond0011 at January 18, 2014 11:34 AM
The Viking blood runs true in the Norwegian soldiers, especially those in special operations. In their politicians, not so much.
Posted by: waltj at January 18, 2014 12:37 PM
And oh, the herring.
Posted by: tripletap at January 18, 2014 1:13 PM
Ah-ah-ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh-ah!
Ah-ah-ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh-ah!
We come from the land of the ice and snow
From the midnight sun where the hot springs blow
The hammer of the gods
Will drive our ships to new lands
To fight the horde, singing and crying
Valhalla, I am coming...
On we sweep with threshing oar
Our only goal will be the Western shore...
Ah-ah-ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh-ah!
Ah-ah-ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh-ah!
How soft your fields so green
Can whisper tales of gore
Of how we calmed the tides of war
We are your overlords...
On we sweep with threshing oar
Our only goal will be the Western shore...
So now you better stop
And rebuild all your ruins
'Cause peace and trust can win the day
Despite of all your losing...
Ah, ah, ah...
Ah, ah, ah...
Ah, ah, ah...
Ah, ah, ah...
--Jimmy Page and Robert Plant
Posted by: Rich Fader at January 18, 2014 2:27 PM
Afghan war chant from the Harry Belafonte Volunteer Task Force
SLAY-oh! ... Slay-oh!
Daylight come and we wan' go home
We search all night for the Pashtun scum
Daylight come and we wan' go home
Whack the Hajiis till the morning come
Daylight come and we wan' go home
Come Meesta Taliban, tell me 'bout Bin Laden
Daylight come and we wan' go home
Come Meesta Taliban, tell me 'bout Bin Laden
Daylight come and we wan' go home
Whack six score, seven score, eight score BUNCH!
Daylight come and we wan' go home
Six score, seven score, eight score BUNCH!
Daylight come and we wan' go home
Slay, me say slay-oh
Daylight come and we wan' go home
Slay, me say slay, me say slay, me say slay, me say slay-oh
Daylight come and we wan' go home
A primitive group of mud brick hovels
Daylight come and we wan' go home
Hide the frenzied Taliban lea-dah
Daylight come and we wan' go home
Whack six score, seven score, eight score BUNCH!
Daylight come and we wan' go home
Six score, seven score, eight score BUNCH!
Daylight come and we wan' go home
Posted by: Callmelennie at January 19, 2014 5:28 AM