On the border the clouds go gloomy
On the frontier a harsh silence is embraced
On the high banks of the Amur River
The motherland's guard stands.
There, a solid barrier has been set up for the enemy
There it stands, brave and strong
At the borders of the Far East:
The armored strike battalion.
They live there - and the song is the guarantee -
An indestructible, strong family
Three tankers - three cheerful friends
The crew of a combat vehicle.
Thick dew fell on the grass
Fogs fell upon the taiga
That night the samurai decided to
Cross the border by the river.
But the reconnaissance reported accurately
And it went, swept by the command
In the native land of the Far East:
The armored strike battalion.
The tanks dashed, raising the wind
Formidable armor advanced
And the samurai flew to the ground
Under the force of steel and fire
And it finished off - the song is the guarantee -
All enemies in the fiery attack
Three tankmen - three cheerful friends
The crew of the combat vehicle!
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