You are the shame Of the panzer waffe You shot corps leaders down Just like they were clay You shot carriers down You kept them at bay You held your buffer zone
Airfield gumrak, beyond the grave You shot four hundred rounds Cut through You shot four hundred rounds So bravely
You got nothing to protect back home You got nothing You got nothing to protect back home You got nothing
Patience, patience You're not a mother now Patience, patience It's just clay You shot them brave (Beyond the)
Do not grudge your fortune You got nothing to lose There will be no future if You got nothing You got nothing Patience, patience
You shot another down They can't stay in our city That's all right You shot free You are the shame of the panzer waffe
You shot the fuckers down Bravely Brave warrior You shot them down
