GT3 NSS

(Bright, punchy guitar riff in A solo to build energy 4 bar solo) (Verse 1) Engines roaring on the tarmac, feel the fever start to rise, Night at Spa, or down in Daytona, fire burning in our eyes. AMG is breathing lightning, McLaren’s cutting through the air, Ferrari’s on my bumper, but I never learned to scare. (Pre-Chorus) Heart’s pounding faster, the track is calling me, Brake late, floor it sooner — chasing immortality. (Chorus) GT3 N.S.S., hear the power scream, Porsche in the mirrors. We’re living out the dream. Side-by-side at Silverstone. Faster than it seems, GT3 N.S.S. — we were born to race machines! (Two Guitars trade licks - Call and response) (Verse 2) Mustang is charging hard, that M4’s hungry for a fight, Lambo’s flames are spitting fury in the darkness of the night. Aston’s echo shakes the heavens, Corvette’s rumbling like a beast, From Suzuka down to Monza, there’s no mercy, no release. (Pre-Chorus) Tires screaming louder, the limit’s getting near, One shot, one moment — take the corner, kill the fear. (Chorus) GT3 N.S.S., hear the power scream, Audi on my tail. We’re living out the dream. Side-by-side at Nürburg ring. Carving through the green, GT3 N.S.S. — we were born to race machines! (Bridge) Rain starts falling, but I won’t lose control, Grip the wheel tighter — I can feel it in my soul. Pit stop perfect, fuel up, tires down, Back on the straight, I’m the king — wear the crown. (Guitar solo big energy) (Final Chorus) GT3 N.S.S., we own the victory, Charging past the checkered flag for all the world to see. Raise that trophy high tonight, this is destiny — GT3 N.S.S., yeah, GT3 we run free! (Outro) Engines fade to silence, but legends never sleep… Start the countdown, tomorrow we go “three-wide” into the deep.