1. Now the way is free, there will be no other chance And no more time to wait, Though visions are vague, we have to understand How to seek our heaven high It’s just too late to step back.
R.: A flight or a fall down, two tiny lines of fate, To do or to wait – this is your choice to make.
2. For many long days we have strayed in the dark, What do we find afore? Should I step through the door, never knowing what’s beyond Or should I leave this road? Every answer dwells inside.
R.: A flight or a fall, two tiny lines of fate, The truth or a dream – this is your choice to make.
R.: A flight or a fall, two tiny lines of fate, To do or to wait – this is your choice to make. The wings are still so weak, but do not fear the height, Think, make the choice – so you can fly!