Lie low, lie on the floor.
Don't be afraid, listen to the crowd roar.
Hear the beating of the drums,
Hear the blood coarse through your lungs.
Hear the sound of the ticking clock,
Hear your body move and rock.
Listen to the battle of the feet,
Listen to the rhythm of the beat,
Listen to the bodies sway and swing,
Listen to the foul blood rushing.
This is the beat that you wanna hear,
This is the beat you wont wanna fear.
So, listen to the sound of the roars,
and just lie low, lie on the floor,
