Letra de 502
Panzers marchWhether it stormed or snowed or the sun was smiling at them If the night was black or the day boiling warm Thoir faces were dusty but their spirits were high Their panzers it raced along with the stormWith thundering engines as fast as lightning Through victory and defeat they fought their way With blockades and tanks the foes tried to stop them But in full speed they rolled at their preyBeast of prey 2000 hostile tanks they slayed Takings its toll To panzer battle they calledTheir fighting will forever stand no mark But at last their faithless luck them couldn't save When the bullets killed them and their fate sat in Then their panzer became their grave502 - Beast of prey 502 - 2000 hostile tanks they slayed 502 - taking its toll 502 - to panzer battle they called