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How about a little German action............on their way to test their metal against Allied Forces the Troops are of sound voice!
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How about a little German action............on their way to test their metal against Allied Forces the Troops are of sound voice!
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[URL="http://www.kingandcountry.co.uk/index.asp?upid=44"]Panzerlied was the most well known of the Panzer Marches.
[/URL]The Panzerlied was first composed in 1933 by a German Wehrmacht lieutenant.
Whether it storms or snows
Whether the sun shines upon us
The day burning hot
Or the night freezing cold
Dusty are our faces
But happy we are at heart
We're at heart
Our tank roars ahead
Along with the storm wind
With thundering engines
Fast as a lightning bolt
The enemy engaging
Within our armor plates
Come on comrades
In the battle, all alone
We stand all alone
That's how we strike deep
Into the enemy's ranks
When an enemy tank
Appears ahead of us
Full throttle is given
And we close with the foe
It's not our life we value
For the army of our state
Yes army of our state
For to die for Germany
Is our highest honour
With obstacles and tanks
The enemy blocks our path
We laugh about it
And simply pass them by
And if we are threatened by guns
Hidden in the yellow sand
In the yellow sand
We find ourselves a path
That no one else found
Whether it storms or snows
Whether the sun shines upon us
The day burning hot
Or the night freezing cold
Dusty are our faces
But happy we are at heart
We're at heart
Our tank roars ahead
Along with the storm wind
With thundering engines
Fast as a lightning bolt
The enemy engaging
Within our armor plates
Come on comrades
In the battle, all alone
We stand all alone
That's how we strike deep
Into the enemy's ranks
When an enemy tank
Appears ahead of us
Full throttle is given
And we close with the foe
It's not our life we value
For the army of our state
Yes army of our state
For to die for Germany
Is our highest honour
With obstacles and tanks
The enemy blocks our path
We laugh about it
And simply pass them by
And if we are threatened by guns
Hidden in the yellow sand
In the yellow sand
We find ourselves a path
That no one else found