You fight best on a night like this Every weapon pointed at you All the voices hurl their insults While you crawl through teeth and excrement Your dream is being strangled You fight best on a night like this When reason`s kicked in the gut When the chariots of gloom encircle you You fight best on a night like this When their laughter smears the air When the kiss of death is mistaken for love You fight best on a night like this When the game is fixed and the crowd screams for your blood You fight best on a night like this When you rise up against the impossible and move on regardless