| Sitting on our panzers, heading for the east
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| Fighting for our glory
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| Our force will be unleashed In our hearts forever, fulfil the prophecy
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| We will ride victorious
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| We’ll strike you’ll see!
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| On plains and dust we ride
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| A wall of steel with pride
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| The smell of death is near
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| We will fight
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| To the battle — Stand up and fight
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| To the battle — We ride!
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| To the battle — Fight! |
| Fight!
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| To the battle — Stand up and fight
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| Rolling through the desert storm
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| Hot like living hell
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| Cannons of destruction
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| Hear th soldiers yell!
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| Rolling through the dsert
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| Hot like living hell
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| Heading for Al-Alamein
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| The tolling of the bell
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| 21. Panzer, prepared to fight and die
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| Led by the Desert Fox
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| Comrades at our side
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| On plains and dust we ride
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| A wall of steel with pride
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| The smell of death is near
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| We will fight
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| To the battle — Stand up and fight
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| To the battle — We ride!
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| To the battle — Fight! |
| Fight!
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| To the battle — Stand up and light
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| Sounds of the desert, oasis in sight
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| Blazed gun positions, in the fading light
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| All guns blazing, attacking with no fear
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| The sky is clouding over, the ending is near
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| On plains and dust we ride
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| A wall of steel with pride
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| The smell of death is near
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| We will fight |