Volleyball, not just a matter of not letting the ball touch the floor thing

The whistle sounds, the game's about to start

The beat flows 1,2,3,pass,set,spike

It's a battle of passion and heart

To lose is something we refuse to accept

Defense quick, setter awake, hitter spike it to the deck,

The public pressure asks for no mistakes to be made

A champion you want to be?

The best one will succeed

Only three chances, possibly just two,

To make sure we make it as a team

Let's make it first to 25 with the passion we got

The whistle has blown

The game has ended

We fought to win and winners we are

Finally! To the end we've made it!