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T-34

We await the landing
But no plane will drop supplies
We shoot the last horse still standing
We eat to stay alive
The officer commanding
Is nowhere to be seen
Berlin is now demanding
Where the fuck he's been

Slim are the chances
To survive this war
All because
T 34

Those of us still fighting
For Fatherland and Reich
Berlin has sent in writing
We leave Kursk tonight


Slim are the chances
To survive this war
All because
T 34

If Zhukov don't get you
The Night Witches will

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