Engines roar beneath the sky, A hundred souls prepare to fly, The cargo door swings open wide, No place to run, nowhere to hide. Boots hit the ground, the chase begins, Searching every house for a chance to win, Footsteps echo through the hall, One wrong move and you lose it all. The circle's closing, time is running thin, Every second counts when survival's on the line. We're the last ones standing, Fighting through the smoke and fire, Every battle makes us stronger, Every victory takes us higher. Through the danger and the chaos, Through the thunder and the storm, Only one can wear the crown tonight, When the final circle forms. Shots ring out across the fields, No one knows who breaks or yields, Squadmates calling, "Watch the ridge!" Enemies hiding by the bridge. The blue zone creeps without a sound, Pushing every fighter toward the battleground, Hearts race faster with every mile, Survival's only for a little while. The pressure rises with each breath we take, One chance left, one final move to make. We're the last ones standing, Fighting through the smoke and fire, Every battle makes us stronger, Every victory takes us higher. Through the danger and the chaos, Through the thunder and the storm, Only one can wear the crown tonight, When the final circle forms. Ten remain beneath the fading sun, The end is near, the fight's begun, A flash of light, a distant sound, The field grows quiet all around. Two survivors, one last stand, Everything comes down to steady hands, One final shot breaks through the night, And victory shines in the light. We're the last ones standing, Against the odds we found a way, Through every challenge, every battle, We refused to fade away. Hear the crowd and see the banner, Watch the champions take their place, Winner, winner, chicken dinner, Victory written on our face. The plane will fly again someday, Another drop, another game to play, But tonight beneath the stars so clear, We conquered every fear.
