No turning back

No turning back, no turning back,
Hear that drum and feel that impact.
Night comes alive when the city gets dark; one small rhythm turns into a spark.
Drums in the distance, bass in the street,
People start moving when they hear that beat.
Left foot, right foot, follow the sound,
Feel that vibration coming from the ground.
No conversation,
The rhythm says enough; when the beat gets heavy,
Everybody gets tough.