(Composição: Biff Byford, Paul Quinn, Pete Gill, Graham Oliver, Steve Dawson) If you're taking a flight At the speed of light If you're shaking your heads to the band If you're there in your hordes But you're not on the force We're taking this place to the ground In the heat of the night When you're fists are alight Forged on anvils of steel If your body's on fire About to expire We go through the threshold of pain Pull your head back Hold your hands high Shake your body If it's too loud And your brain hurts Fill your heads with heavy metal thunder On the wings of an eagle You're hoping to fly Holding your hands to the sky On a blue sea of denim Checkin' the band Your banners and scarves held on high If your backs are embroidered Come down to the front Don't sit there and do as they say We're an army of thousands Surrounded by lights Nobody stands in our way
