Fast as the wind, the invasion has begun Shaking the ground with the force of thousand guns First in the line of fire, first into hostile land Tanks leading the way, leading the way Charging the lines with the force of a furious storm Fast as the lighting phantoms 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 or dead, always ahead, fed by your dread Always ahead, as the blitzkrieg rages on Breaking morale the with the sound of blazing guns First in the line of fire, first into hostile land Tanks leading the way, leading the way Leaving a trail of destruction to a foreign land (Waging war with conviction) Ma**ive a**ault made to serve the Nazi plan (Wehrmacht's pride, ghost division) 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 or dead, always ahead, fed by your dread Pushing the frontline forth with a tremendous force (Far ahead, breaks resistance) Reaching the way for panzer corps (Shows no fear, self-subsistent) First in the line of fire, first into hostile land Thus earning the name, claiming the fame They are the panzer elite, born to compete, never retreat (ghost division) Leaving or dead, always ahead, fed by your dread Panzer elite, born to compete, never retreat (ghost division) Leaving or dead, always ahead, fed by your dread