Noite Insana

I come from the city where the night is insane,
Guitars ripping through, urban soul aflame,
Drums beating hard, heart racing fast,
Life is a race; if you don't lose it, you last.The rhyme is heavy, guitars do the riff,
Amidst all the chaos, we make a hit,
Feet on the ground, mind up on the moon,
The world is a ring; we fight in the street’s tune.
It explodes in the chest, the sound of rebellion,
Each chord is a scream, every verse an explosion!
Drums beating like the heart's sensation,
In rap and rock, we find our connection!
In the concrete jungle, I carve my path,
With rock in my soul and rap as my anthem’s wrath,
I face the system head-on, never halt,
With the band by my side, I catapult my vault.I walk among shadows, the sound is my light,
Distorted strings guide me through the fight,
No fear of falling, no fear of mistakes,
Every error’s a riff, every hit a bar it makes.
It explodes in the chest, the sound of rebellion,
Each chord is a scream, every verse an explosion!
Drums beating like the heart's sensation,
In rap and rock, we find our connection!
Come feel the vibration, the rhythm is heavy,
Guitar screams high, lyrics sharp and ready,
Truth in the vocals, the sound cuts deep,
We never stay silent; our pulse won't sleep!
It explodes in the chest, the sound never stills,
In rap and rock, we ride on these thrills,
Guitars and rhymes, a revolution without end,
The sound of freedom, our anthem transcends!