Shiny boots of leather 
Sweat on naked skin 
Moving in the trenches 
On the battlefield of sin 

Following the orders 
Of the DJ in command 
Dancing in the strobe lights 
Taking a final stance 

This is war... on the dancefloor 
This is war... on the dancefloor 
Krieg auf der Tanzfläche 

The call of duty sounding 
Soldiers swarm the floor 
The pounding of the base drum 
Makes them screaming out for more 

World is drown in ecstasy 
The dancefloor is a flame 
When this song is over 
The club will never be the same