Lyrics
Airborne
This is war, spirit, body, soul; guts, balls and glory
Tipping point, traction control, fourth man in fire
More than machine, won't stand down, heart's a burning
The end phase one, brace yourself; come on bring it
As we reach the end of the cliff
Only choice is glide in
Be the wind in my sails
Lift I need for flying
Accelerate the time, season cycle, crescendo
Disruption of norm, face your fear, adapt and survive
Conclusion of age, real versus fake, light versus dark
Redemption's turn, find purpose, love and home
As we reach the end of the cliff
Only choice is glide in
Be the wind in my sails
Lift I need for flying
