Two worlds collide - rival nations,  It's a primitive clash - venting years of frustrations,  Bravely we hope against all hope - there is so much at stake.  Seems our freedom's up against the ropes.  Does the crowd understand?  Is a East versus West, or man against man,  Can any nation stand - alone.   *In the burning heart - just about to burst,  There's a quest for answers, an unquenchable thirst,  In the darkest night - rising like a spire,  In the burning heart - the unmistakable fire.*   In the warriors code - there's no surrender,  Though his body says stop - his spirit cries - never!  Deep in our soul a quiet ember,  Knows it's you against you, it’s the  Paradox that drives us on -  It's a battle of wills, in the heat of attack,  It's the passion that kills -  The victory is yours alone.