der stormtrooper burzelt!!!!!!

[TuulenTytär]

alles gute nachträglich lieber stormi!

 

[kCO]

Auch von mir noch herzlichen Glückwunsch nachträglich, hab ich vollkommen übersehen, den Fred!

 

[bier_baron]

ui, übersehen
alles gute nachträglich natürlich

 

[Black Wizzard]

Hey Stormi.
Alles gute nachträglich.*frischetortebesorg*

 

[Tomatentöter]

Nachträglich alles Gute!

 

[Jägermeisterin]

auch von mir.

 

[Ricune]

Hätte wohl öfters mal ins Forum schauen sollen
Alles Gute nachträglich zum Geburtstag Stormi!!!!

 

[Stormtrooper]

Alle Wetter 93 ist schon ein Wort und immer noch aktiver Wackengänger!
Auf die nächsten 93!







Was ich noch nicht so richtig verstanden habe ist, wie du bei einem Geburtsdatum 1916 im 1. WK Stormtrooper gewesen sein kannst, oder bist du ein Imperial Stormtrooper? Falls du jetzt schon zu knülle bist hat die Antwort noch Zeit.

VERDAMMT! das Kleingedruckte hab ich glatt überlesen...

Du, damals mussten wir alle fürs Vaterland ran:

16 years old when I went to war,
To fight for a land fit for heroes,
God on my side, and a gun in my hand,
Chasing my days down to zero,
And I marched and I fought and I bled and I died,
And I never did get any older,
But I knew at the time that a year in the line,
Is a long enough life for a soldier,


We all volunteered, and we wrote down our names,
And we added two years to our ages,
Eager for life and ahead of the game,
Ready for history's pages,
And we brawled and we fought and we whored 'til we stood,
Ten thousand shoulder to shoulder,
A thirst for the Hun, we were food for the gun,
And that's what you are when you're soldiers,


I heard my friend cry, and he sank to his knees,
Coughing blood as he screamed for his mother,
And I fell by his side, and that's how we died,
Clinging like kids to each other,
And I lay in the mud and the guts and the blood,
And I wept as his body grew colder,
And I called for my mother and she never came,
Though it wasn't my fault and I wasn't to blame,
The day not half over and ten thousand slain,
And now there's nobody remembers our names,
And that's how it is for a soldier.

 

[eklof]

VERDAMMT! das Kleingedruckte hab ich glatt überlesen...

Du, damals mussten wir alle fürs Vaterland ran:

16 years old when I went to war,
To fight for a land fit for heroes,
God on my side, and a gun in my hand,
Chasing my days down to zero,
And I marched and I fought and I bled and I died,
And I never did get any older,
But I knew at the time that a year in the line,
Is a long enough life for a soldier,


We all volunteered, and we wrote down our names,
And we added two years to our ages,
Eager for life and ahead of the game,
Ready for history's pages,
And we brawled and we fought and we whored 'til we stood,
Ten thousand shoulder to shoulder,
A thirst for the Hun, we were food for the gun,
And that's what you are when you're soldiers,


I heard my friend cry, and he sank to his knees,
Coughing blood as he screamed for his mother,
And I fell by his side, and that's how we died,
Clinging like kids to each other,
And I lay in the mud and the guts and the blood,
And I wept as his body grew colder,
And I called for my mother and she never came,
Though it wasn't my fault and I wasn't to blame,
The day not half over and ten thousand slain,
And now there's nobody remembers our names,
And that's how it is for a soldier.

Jouw, die alten Augen!
Hast du das selbst gedichtet?

 

[Stormtrooper]

Jouw, die alten Augen!
Hast du das selbst gedichtet?

Erlebnisbericht...

 

[eklof]

Erlebnisbericht...

 

[Stormtrooper]

Abba tröste dich, das hat Lemmy geschrieben - nicht ich


ÜÜBRIGENS: Allen noch mal kräftig DANKE sag für die lieben Glückwünsche!

 

[El Barto]

Alles Gute zum Geburtstag nachträglich !

Hatte den Thread wohl irgendwie übersehen...

 

[Seelenschnitter]

WUAH ALLET GUTE NACHTRÄGLICH STORMI