Life's sounds resound and cross Asia's sky

Riding hot wind, let's fly with the time machine

 

Among all this alike-faced crowd, a boy's hands are cold

He searches reality only through his cigs' smoke

 

Drop out your necklace, raise your middle finger

Open your eyes, open your eyes, open your eyes, open your eyes

 

Life's sounds resound and cross Asia's sky

Destroying the mechanical man, love's revolution 

Riding hot wind, let's fly with the time machine

My dreams are more numerous than yesterday

Ride on the brand new sky

 

The slight pain I may have forgotten runs

My hands are cold, your hands are hot

 

You kill my heart, betray sadness

Don't cry, don't cry, don't cry, don't cry

 

My heart resounds faster and stronger

It aims always yours, love's sniper

This hot feeling will continue until its ruin

My heartbeats are more numerous than yesterday

Ride on the brand new sky

 

Let's fly away to this blue sky and let's cross the clouds

Let's flap our poisonned wings and let's cross the dreary sky