OVERTURE～WINNER!(Expo. Ver.)

The plastic suffocating sky
Looking down upon a gorgeous town
A showcase with the strings attached
To manipulated marionettes

Good bye Terran memories,
Fare thee well, oh planet blue
Come on everybody,
Oh, the prophet is calling you

Dreams will rejuvenate. We're becoming wise
Leave all your cares behind. We're on our way to paradise

There's ecstasy for whoever makes a stand,
It's your demand
Travelling through our glory land
We're gonna be winners!
Claiming our victory, we'll climb the heights
Reaching infinity, hold it tight,
Oh Yeah!

The cockpit shows the infinite
It's a nursery of baby stars
The romantic gate is open wide,
Anticipating our future world

Wonders unbounded, our nerves will excite
Shout at the universe, echoing like dynamite

There's ecstasy for whoever makes a stand,
So take my hand
Travelling through our glory land
We're gonna be winners!
Claiming our victory, don't lose your sight
Making prosperity, hold it tieht,
Oh Yeah!

Starlight surrounds us, preceding our trance
Guiding us on our way, coming like a shining dance

There's ecstasy for whoever makes a stand,
It's your demand
Travelling through our glory land
We're gonna be winners!
Claiming our victory, we'll climb the heights
Reaching infinity, hold it tight,
Oh Yeah!

There's ecstasy for whoever makes a stand,
So take my hand
Travelling through our glory land
We're gonna be winners!
Claiming our victory, don't lose your sight
Making prosperity, hold it tieht,
Oh Yeah!

We're gonna be winners…