FLYERS (English)

We’re on the brink of fantasy and reality
It’s thanks to the delusions of your wishful thinking
So, here’s to all the troubles that we’ve left far away
Just tip the scales, it’s heads or tails
game of fate that two can play

(Boom boom boom, dancing through the skies)
It’s a shot in the dark, but our tomorrow has yet to die
(Boom boom boom, dancing through the skies)
So let’s give it a try
Soon, we’ll be soaring high

Everybody, put your hands up
Now we’re flyin’, rise to the top with me
This beat is dynamite, so let’s just lose ourselves tonight
Our normal life’s a blur
Turn up and feel the fever
Everybody, put your hands up
Now we’re flyin’, it’s now or never, baby
Take the spotlight, release your inner self tonight
Darling, you have it made
March to your own parade

To the forgotten memories that fell apart
They’ll soon arise when you ignite the fire in your heart