Good evening to all of you,
Well, we hope you'll enjoy the show,
Tonight, the music belongs to those of you who can rock and roll,
We came to play, this is your day, so get excited,
Stand up and rock, give all you got,
Let's feel the music,
Oh, oh, oh, bring it home.
Staring out from backstage, minutes from the start of the show,
I'm ready to begin, my adrenaline is starting to flow,
The crowd is getting louder, and the stage is telling me now to energise,
Push into the fast lane, floor it to the metal, and we'll soar to the sky.
Close your eyes and feel the music's power rising, making you feel good inside your mind and body, oh,
The stage of intensity.
The surge of power's in my blood, a flash of lightning's coming down,
Escaping to the hungry crowd, where they receive it, screaming loud,
There is a chemistry in here; intense enough to make them cheer 'til the end of the year.
Living on the road, where we travel from your town to the next,
Doing what we love, making sure that we only give you the best,
And so to all the rockers, we salute you, we are here for all of you,
Push into the fast lane, floor it to the metal, I will scream for you.
Close your eyes and feel the music's power rising, making you feel good inside your mind and body, oh,
The stage of intensity.
The surge of power's in my blood, a flash of lightning's coming down,
Escaping to the hungry crowd, where they receive it, screaming loud,
There is a chemistry in here; intense enough to make them cheer 'til the end of the year.
The man that plays the instrument can be a tool, and so he is responsible for what he sells you,
Imagine you are standing on a stage.
The stage of intensity.
The surge of power's in my blood, a flash of lightning's coming down,
Escaping to the hungry crowd, where they receive it, screaming loud,
There is a chemistry in here; intense enough to make them cheer.
Now it's time for you to respond by getting very loud,
Captured by the mood of the song that we will play for you now,
You act as the jury in the court of rock and roll - all will rise,
Push into the fast lane, floor it to the metal, and we'll scream to the sky, alright.
