Marching Again

On a flight through the night
There's no sleep at midnight hour
But i'm eased - heading east
And i cannot wait to hit the stage

That's what i'm born for
And that's where i live
It's where i belong

The favoured few are marching again
Destined for spreading the world
Time's on our side and the world's greatest fans
Are feeding the flame of our hearts

Another flight through the night
And no sleep at midnight hour
Had a blast in the west
But the time has come to fly back home

That's where i came from
And that's where i go
It's where i belong

The favoured few are marching again
Destined for spreading the world
Time's on our side and the world's greatest fans
Are feeding the flame of our hearts

There's always someone who is bitching and shouting
Rambling and trampling - intruding and crowling
We came to spread the world no matter what they're saying
Over and over - always, forever!

The favoured few are marching again
Destined for spreading the world
Time's on our side and the world's greatest fans
Are feeding the flame of our hearts