Il Sogno di Batista

[Verse]
Batista dreams in his small town
Fists of fury he'll never back down
Night falls he trains alone
In the ring he's carving his throne
[Verse 2]
His heart beats fast with every punch
Sweat on his brow fuels his hunch
Gravel roads to bright arena lights
He battles hard to win his fights
[Chorus]
Batista's gonna fly so high
Gloves on tight fist to sky
In the ring he'll find his might
Champion's spirit burn so bright
[Verse 3]
He takes the hits but stands his ground
Hopes and dreams in every round
Coach's whistle echoes clear
Batista pushes past the fear
[Chorus]
Batista's gonna fly so high
Gloves on tight fist to sky
In the ring he'll find his might
Champion's spirit burn so bright
[Bridge]
Blood and tears don't weigh him down
No retreat from this battleground
Every fall just makes him strong
Batista's heart where he belongs