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

Charge into lines with the force of a furious storm
Fast as the lightning, phantom 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
Living 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 through a foreign land
Waging war with conviction
Massive assault made to serve the Nazi plan
Wehrmacht's pride, Ghost Division
Communication's bro­ken, phantoms are far away
Thus earning their name, earning the fame

They are the panzer elite, born to compete, never retreat
Ghost Division
Living or dead, always ahead, fed by your dread

Pushing the frontline forth with a tremendous force
Far ahead, breaks resistance
Making the way for panzer corps
Shows no fear, self-subsistent
First in the line of fire, first into hostile land
Tanks leading the way, claiming the fame

They are the panzer elite, born to compete, never retreat
Ghost Division
Living or dead, always ahead, fed by your dread
Panzer elite, born to compete, never retreat
Ghost Division
Living or dead, always ahead, fed by your dread