Panzerlied

Whether it storms or snows
Whether the sun smiles upon us
The day scorching hot
Or the night ice-cold
Dusty are the faces
Yet joyful is our spirit
Yes, our spirit
Our tank roars
Through the stormy wind

With thundering engines
Fast as lightning
Towards the enemy
Protected in the tank
Ahead of our comrades
In battle we stand alone
We stand alone
So we thrust deep
Into the enemy's ranks

When in front of us an enemy
Army then appears
Wildly full throttle
And charge at the enemy!
What does our life matter
For our empire's army
Yes, empire's army
To die for Germany
Is our highest honor