The best part of the movie...or at least the most accurate!
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
What value then is our life
For the army of our nation
Yes army of our nation
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
And if we are
abandoned
By that unfaithful luck
And if we don't return
To our
homeland again
If a bullet strikes us down
If our fate calls upon us
Yes our fate upon us
Then for us the tank will be
An honorable grave
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