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