"The Lightning Troops Advance." \x0d\\x0d\　"Lightning Troopers March" is a military song composed by Goebbels and composed of the famous epic musical "Bulletin" by Carl Orff, a famous composer as famous as Strauss and the Great in the 19th century. Adapted from the opening chorus "Oh! Goddess of Fate" from "Orchid Poetry".

\x0d\ 　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　\　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　ced\\x0d\〉 \x0d\ Bestaubt sind die Gesichter,\x0d\ Doch froh ist unser Sinn,\x0d\ x0d\　Dem Feinde entgegen,\x0d\　Im Panzer geschützt.\x0d\ \ In die feindlichen Reihn.\x0d\ Wenn vor uns ein feindlicher\x0d\ Panzer erscheint,\x0d\ Heer,\x0d\　Ja Reiches Heer?\x0d\　Für Deutschland zu sterben\x0d\　Ist uns h?chste Ehr. Mit Sperren und Tanks\x0d\ Und fahren nicht drauf.\x0d\ Und droh\\'n vor uns Geschütze,\x0d\ x0d\ Und l?t uns im Stich\x0d\ Einst das treulose Glück,\x0d\ Und kehren wir nicht mehr\x0d\ Zur Heimat zurück,\x0d\ x0d\ Ja Schicksal ab,\x0d\ Dann ist unser Panzer\x0d\ Ein ehernes Grab.\x0d\ English version\x0d\ smiles on us,\x0d\ The day is burning hot,\x0d\ Or the night icy cold.\x0d\ Dusty are the faces,\x0d\ But joyful is our mind,\x0d\ Joyful our mind;\x0d\ Our tank roars ahead\x0d\ Within the storm wind.\x0d\ When a hostile tank appears ahead of us,\x0d\ Full throttle is given\x0d\ And we close with the foe!\x0d\ It's not our life we value,\x0d\　For the army of our realm,\x0d\　Army of our realm\x0d\　For Germany to die\x0d\　Is honor most high.\x0d\　And if we are abandoned\x0d\　By that unfaithful luck ,\x0d\　And if we don't return\x0d\　To our homeland again,\x0d\　If a bullet strikes us down,\x0d\　If our fate calls on us,\x0d\ Then our tank will give us A metal grave.\x0d\ With thundering engines,\x0d\ Fast as a lightning bolt,\x0d\ The enemy engaging,\x0d\ Within our armor plates.\x0d\ Ahead of our comrades,\x0d\?In the battle, all alone,\x0d\?We stand all alone\x0d\?That's how we strike deep\x0d\?Into the enemy's ranks.\x0d\?With obstacles and tanks\x0d\?The foe blocks our path ,\x0d\　We laugh about it\x0d\　And simply pass them by.\x0d\　And if ahead guns threaten,\x0d\　Hidden in the yellow sand,\x0d\　In the yellow sand,\x0d\　We seek out our way,\x0d\　Chinese version\x0d\　The air is full of tension, the war is coming,\x0d\　Tears streaked across the mother's face, the motherland is behind her,\x0d\　The footsteps of the enemy are heard in the distance, and the earth is Trembling, it's time to defend justice, the blood is already surging, \x0d\ The lightning tore through the load-bearing black curtain in the distance, \x0d\ Look, it's the lightning troops advancing. \x0d\ No matter we face storms or snowflakes, \x0d\ the sun still smiles at us; \x0d\ hot days, cold nights, \x0d\ dust blowing on our faces, \x0d\ But we enjoy this Fun,\x0d\　We enjoy this fun. \x0d\　Our tanks roared forward, \x0d\　accompanied by bursts of dust and sand. \x0d\ When the enemy tanks show signs, \x0d\ We increase the accelerator and move forward at full speed! \x0d\ The value of our lives, the Nazi German SS armored uniforms \x0d\ is to fight for our glorious army! \x0d \"It is the highest honor to die for Germany!\x0d\" With thundering engines,\x0d\" We rush towards the enemy like lightning behind solid armor plates. \x0d\ Move forward together with our comrades, \x0d\ Fight side by side, \x0d\ \x0d\ The road to victory! \x0d\ "Burana" If we are abandoned by the goddess of destiny, \x0d\ If we can never return to our hometown, \x0d\ If the bullet ends our lives, \x0d\ If we are doomed, \x0d\　Then at least our loyal tanks will give us a metal tomb.