Biografía:
Primeros años
Nacido en el verano de 1957 en Poulton-le-Fylde, Lancashire, Inglaterra, Ian Stuart Donaldson se convertiría en el padrino de la música racialista a nivel mundial. Al crecer en la cercana Blackpool Ian sintió la necesidad de hacer algo distinto que conformarse con los aburridos y mundanos estilos de vida que le rodeaban. En los primeros setenta se intereso por la cultura y estilo Skinhead. Cuando vio a su buen amigo Grinny (John Grinton) tocar en una banda local sintió la necesidad de formar su propia banda.
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¡Cuatro años de duro trabajo!Este mes de mayo cumplimos cuatro años al aire. Seguimos trabajando en la difusión de este maravilloso instrumento, ¡gracias por participar en nuestra historia!
Em G D A
Night trains, filling up, on a railway station in Berlin
On the way to the Eastern Front, as winter was closing in
Young soldiers who were on their way to a freezing, living hell
For victory's dreams had faded now, amongst explosions and deadly shells
C G
Night trains, moving out
F C
Moving on, to the distant east
C G
Pride and love for the Fatherland
F C
As they sought the road to victory
Em G D A
They choose to fight against all odds, against a foe without a god
They fought for good, for all mankind, along death's roads they bravely trod
Marching on to a fiery fate, their courage it did not fail
To a land of fire and ice they advanced up danger's trails
C G
Night trains, moving out
F C
Moving on, to the distant east
C G
Pride and love for the Fatherland
F C
As they sought the road to victory
Solo (rhythm guitar plays verse chords: E minor, D, A)
C G
Night trains, moving out
F C
Moving on, to the distant east
C G
Pride and love for the Fatherland
F C
As they sought the road to victory
Em G D A
As the they marched into the icy wastes, there was no end in their sights
And all they had was their comradeship, and the bitter cold of endless nights
Well so many died in graves of ice, never again to see their Fatherland
As their blood was spilt, so died their dreams, before the true ideal they took their stand
C G
Night trains, moving out
F C
Moving on, to the distant east
C G
Pride and love for the Fatherland
F C
As they sought the road to victory (x2)
Night trains, filling up, on a railway station in Berlin
On the way to the Eastern Front, as winter was closing in
Young soldiers who were on their way to a freezing, living hell
For victory's dreams had faded now, amongst explosions and deadly shells
C G
Night trains, moving out
F C
Moving on, to the distant east
C G
Pride and love for the Fatherland
F C
As they sought the road to victory
Em G D A
They choose to fight against all odds, against a foe without a god
They fought for good, for all mankind, along death's roads they bravely trod
Marching on to a fiery fate, their courage it did not fail
To a land of fire and ice they advanced up danger's trails
C G
Night trains, moving out
F C
Moving on, to the distant east
C G
Pride and love for the Fatherland
F C
As they sought the road to victory
Solo (rhythm guitar plays verse chords: E minor, D, A)
C G
Night trains, moving out
F C
Moving on, to the distant east
C G
Pride and love for the Fatherland
F C
As they sought the road to victory
Em G D A
As the they marched into the icy wastes, there was no end in their sights
And all they had was their comradeship, and the bitter cold of endless nights
Well so many died in graves of ice, never again to see their Fatherland
As their blood was spilt, so died their dreams, before the true ideal they took their stand
C G
Night trains, moving out
F C
Moving on, to the distant east
C G
Pride and love for the Fatherland
F C
As they sought the road to victory (x2)
Skunk Anansie
Skunk Df
Skunkweed
Skupina Slza
Skupnost Emanuel