Under this sun no shadows will fall 
piercing our eyes as we charge 
an armoured battalion on course to the east 
closing the end of it’s march 

This time we’re here to finish a job 
started a decade ago 
driving the animals out of their holes 
to bury them 6 feet below 

Armoured tanks of mass [bad word] 
killers in the east 
rats who dares to stand before us 
feel our guns go live 

Death in the shape of a panzer battalion 
insect of terror [bad word] face your fate 
like a man can not [bad word] our panzer battalion 

Thousands of tons of armour and guns 
making it’s way through the sand 
our panzer battalion is back for revenge 
artillery sweeping the land 

First strike is ours no mercy is shown 
there’s rivers of blood in our track 
breaking their lines of defence with our tanks 
infantry watching our back 

Blow their SAM sites clear for air strike 
ready for the storm 
minefields swept there’s no surrender 
feel our napalm burn 

Under this sun no shadows will fall 
piercing our eyes as we charge 
an armoured battalion on course to the east 
has reached the end of it’s march