Text: Fenech-Soler. Battlefields.

Hey, I want to know...if you're gonna lose sight give up then I will stop the fight
Hey, you've got to let it go.
Feel the warm air rise off the battlefields oh tonight's the night
I will give you more, I will lead you strong
To the rhythm of the night
I will lead you strong, I will give you more
It's the battle of our times

So keep your heads up
Raise your flags into the air we're marching
Can you feel the fire inside?
Feel the rhythm of the night we're dancing

Hey, I got you in my sights

Gonna pull the trigger, gonna let you know when I see the whites of your eyes
And if you don't believe a word I say. Feel the warm air rise off the battlefields, oh we fight today
I will give you more, I will lead you strong
To the rhythm of the night
I will lead you strong, I will give you more
It's the battle of our times

So keep your heads up
Raise your flags into the air we're marching
Can you feel the fire inside?
Feel the rhythm of the night we're dancing