Sultans of the Net

Under bright lights

They shine real bold

Turkish women

Hearts of gold

Spikes and sets

Tales untold

World champions

Never old

Rhythms pulse

Every game they play

Victory dances

End of day

Faces smiling

Crowds go yay

In the end

They lead the way

Oh oh we're here to rise

Turkish stars in the skies

Victory in our souls

Never break

Never fold

Bump pass dig

In perfect time

Winning moments

Heights we climb

Unity in every mime

On this court

It's their prime

Electrified

Crowd's thunder roar

Every set

It's legend lore

Heartbeats sync

Never ignore

Champions now

Forevermore

Through sweat and tears

We march strong

In our hearts

We belong

Victory calls

Hear our song

World champions

All along