Cours – Phases et formes de la Grande Guerre
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- Edgar Bérillon (docteur psychologue), Bromidrose fétide de la race allemande, Paris, Revue de psychothérapie, 1915, 12 p. → https://gallica.bnf.fr/ark:/12148/bpt6k324063c
- Edgar Bérillon, La Polychésie de la race allemande, Paris, Maloine et fils, 1915, 20 p. → https://gallica.bnf.fr/ark:/12148/bpt6k323019n
- Edgar Bérillon, Conférence faite à Paris, dimanche 4 février 1917 : Psychologie de la race allemande, d’après ses caractères objectifs et spécifiques, Paris, A. Maloine et fils, 1917, 64 p. → https://gallica.bnf.fr/ark:/12148/bpt6k57727561
- Carte de la bataille de la Somme en 1916 au 1/40000
- Carte de la bataille d’Arras en 1917 au 1/40000
- Michel Goya, « Voir et entendre dans les combats de tranchées », La Voie de l’épée, 6 novembre 2018. → https://lavoiedelepee.blogspot.com/2018/11/voir-et-entendre-dans-les-combats-de.html
- Michel Goya, « L’infanterie », conférence de 2016. → https://www.canalacademie.com/ida11148-L-infanterie.html
- Michel Goya, « Théorie de la tranchée – Intermède historique », La Voie de l’épée, 22 juin 2023. → https://lavoiedelepee.wordpress.com/2023/06/22/theorie-de-la-tranchee-petit-intermede-historique/
Sabaton, The Attack Of The Dead Men, 2020 (album The Great War). → https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LRNuWYvRtac
Turmoil at the front
Wilhelms forces on the hunt
There’s a thunder in the east
It’s an attack of the deceased
They’ve been facing poison gas
7, 000 charge en masse
Turn the tide of the attack
And force the enemy to turn backAnd that’s when the dead men are marching again
Osowiec then and again
Attack of the dead, hundred men
Facing the lead once again
Hundred men
Charge again
Die againOsowiec then and again
Attack of the dead, hundred men
Facing the lead once again
Hundred men
Charge again
Die againTwo combatants spar
Hindenburg against the Tsar
Move in 12 battalions large
Into a Russian counter-charge
They’ll be fighting for their lives
As their enemy revives
Russians won’t surrender, no
Striking fear into their foeAnd that’s when the dead men are marching again
Osowiec then and again
Attack of the dead, hundred men
Facing the lead once again
Hundred men
Charge again
Die againOsowiec then and again
Attack of the dead, hundred men
Facing the lead once again
Hundred men
Charge again
Die againAnd that’s when the dead men are marching again
Osowiec then and again
Attack of the dead, hundred men
Facing the lead once again
Hundred men
Charge again
Die againOsowiec then and again
Attack of the dead, hundred men
Facing the lead once again
Hundred men
Charge again
Die againThat’s when the dead men are marching again and again
That’s when the dead march again
Sabaton, The Price of a Mile (sur la bataille de Passchendaele en 1917 ; album The Art of War), 2008. → https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5rY4OlUCIqY
Hear the sound of a machinegun
Hear it echo in the night
Mortals firing rains the scene
Scars the fields
that once were green
It’s a stalemate at the frontline
where the soldiers rest in mud
roads and houses
all is gone
there is no glory to be won
know that many men will suffer
know that many men will die
half a million lives at stake
At the fields of Passchendaele
And as the night falls the general calls
and the battle carries on and on
And on
What is the purpose of it all
What’s the price of a mile ?
Thousands of feet march to the beat
It’s an army on the march
Long way from home
Paying the price in young men’s lives
Thousands of feet march to the beat
It’s an army in despair
Knee-deep in mud
Stuck in a trench with no way out
Thousands of machineguns
Kept on firing through the night
Mortars blazed and wrecked the scene
Gone is the fields that once were green
Still a deadlock at the frontline
Where the soldiers die in mud
roads and houses since long gone
still no glory has been won
know that many men has suffered
know that many men has died
Six miles of ground has been won
Half a million men are gone
And as the men crawled the general called
And the killing carried on and on
And on
What’s the purpose of it all ?
What’s the price of a mile ?
Thousands of feet march to the beat
It’s an army on the march
Long way from home
Paying the price in young men’s lives
Thousands of feet march to the beat
It’s an army in despair
Knee-deep in mud
Stuck in a trench with no way out
Young men are dying
They pay the price
Oh how they suffer
So tell me what’s the price of a mile
That’s the price of a mile.
Thousands of feet march to the beat
It’s an army on the march
Long way from home
Paying the price in young men’s lives
Thousands of feet march to the beat
It’s an army in despair
Knee-deep in mud
Stuck in a trench with no way out