Текст песни Die Alten Kameraden - Panzerlied

Laughs us the sun, il snow or storm,
In the heat of the day and the night chill,
Face covered with dust, but the soul is clear,
The soul is clear:
Through the storm, and the wind will rush armor.

As lightning fast motor like thunder.
Armor protects at a meeting with the enemy.
Comrades, fight! One tip,
One family
Plunged deep into the enemy ranks.

Kohl enemy: the army stands before us,
At full throttle, we rush on it.
What is our life for the troops when the enemy can not count?
Enemies do not count.
For the destruction of their homeland - this is the highest honor.

In an ambush waiting formidable weapon.
We laugh at them: there is another route.
Jerzy our enemy rivet and hidden mines sand,
Cover with sand -
Unexpected Path to his rear zaydёm.

Good luck to change unhappy times,
none of us will return home.
Fate calls us, whistler fragments,
Around ringing -
Iron grave we will armor.