посвящяется 7 танковой дивизии генерала Роммеля и ее участию во французском блицкриге 1940.
Fast as the wind, the invasion has begun Shaking the ground with the force of thousand guns First into line of fire, first in to hostile land Tanks leading the way, leading the way
Charge into lines with the force of a furious storm Fast as the lightning, phantom swarm 200 miles at nightfall, taken within a day Thus earning their name, earning the fame
They are the panzer elite, born to compete, never retreat (ghost division) Leaving our dead, always ahead, fed by your dread
Always ahead, as the blitzkrieg rages on Breaking morale the with the sound of blazing guns First into line of fire, first in to hostile land Tanks leading the way, leading the way
Leaving a trail of destruction to a foreign land Massive assault made to serve the Nazi plan Communication's broken, phantom's are far away Thus earning their name, earning the fame
They are the panzer elite, born to compete, never retreat (ghost division) Leaving our dead, always ahead, fed by your dread
Pushing the frontline forth with a tremendous force Making the way for panzer course First into line of fire, first in to hostile land Tanks leading the way, claiming the fame
They are the panzer elite, born to compete, never retreat (ghost division) Leaving our dead, always ahead, fed by your dread
Panzer elite, born to compete, never retreat (ghost division) Leaving our dead, always ahead, fed by your dread