Whether it storms or snows, or the sun smiles on us,
The day burning hot, or ice cold the night.
Dusty are the faces, but our spirits are high, yes, spirits are high.
Our tank bursts through there in the stormwind of the assault;
With thundering engines, as fast as lightning,
Towards the enemy, sheltered in the tank,
Ahead of our comrades, In the fight we stand alone, yes stand alone.
So we push deep into the enemy:
When before us a hostile tank appears,
Full throttle is given and we close with the enemy.
What does our life matter for the countrys army? Yes, countrys army.
To die for our country is our highest honor:
And if we are abandoned by treacherous luck,
And if we dont return home again,
If deaths bullet finds us, and fate calls us away, yes, us away.
Then our tank shall become an iron grave!
We are a clan focused heavily on Platoons and Companys. We dont require you to pay gold or even have a certain tier tank. Just enjoy the game and work together.