Fachsenbude

Steel weapons and men from Currahee leap out and fall from the skies, bringing the battle to the enemy with determination in their eyes. From the flak-filled heavens over France to the snowy fields of Bastogne, these green-clad angels dance the dance of Death, freeing from tyranny anyone. Men born of the skies doing their best to survive make their way up to the perch of the foe, the Eagle’s Nest, and, eventually, VE-Day.  These righteous men who brought help to countless others  shall forever be known as a Band of Brothers.