Lyrics by Björn Walter

Mounted on our halftracks, through the marsh we plow, Wind and rain don´t bother us, nor do ice and snow. We are the mobile infantry, fury on wheels, Advancing at the frontline, they flee head over heels. Skirmishing the outposts, positions overrun,Outflanking emplacements, encircling static frontsBravery is our device, never we are slow, Envariably in combat zones, always on the go. Chorus:Marching on - never surrender - God is on our side, Marching on - show no mercy - Clench your teeth and fight. Marching on- charge your rifle - Straight To hell and back, Marching on - blaze of glory - Prepare for the attack. As spearhead of our army, thrown into the fight, Storming hostile trenches, no rest nor day nor night. We´re the shocktroops of our country, we always stand our ground, Hardened fighters, combat-proof, until the last round. Chorus

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