Impala's rock, eng

[Intro | 8 bars | powerful guitar riff| old-school rock style] [Verse 1 | guitar switches to rhythm part | bass guitar enters tightly | vocals with rasp but restrained and narrative] Tires howling to the engine's roar, Highway stretching like a metal core. He pushes gas till the needle breaks, So the night won't catch him — no mistakes. In the trunk — salt, iron, and shells, On his shoulders — weight of all hells. He doesn't beg for mercy, no reward, He's here to burn this world to the cord. [Chorus | guitars at maximum | bass guitar pulsating | vocals break into a scream | raspy and aggressive] Hey, Heaven, tear your white flags down! Hey, Hell, your legions tremble in town — Not from the blade, but from his name, And the King just smirks: "I know that game." Old-school rock is burning the wires, He couldn't care less about divine fires! As long as heart beats and hammer's pulled back, He'll make it through his six-line track! [Verse 2 | instrumental returns to rhythmic groove | vocals lower | almost a whisper with growl on the edge] Daddy taught: "Boy, don't trust a soul," But he trusts only his blade's control. Angels whisper: "Give up, you fool," But their halos crack — that's the end of their rule. He stared into Death's eyes — that guy had a burger and Coke, Nodded with respect: "You're still a good joke." 'Cause as long as there's a target and a round in the gun, He'll outplay even God when the day is done. [Chorus] Hey, Heaven, tear your white flags down! Hey, Hell, your legions tremble in town — Not from the blade, but from his name, And the King just smirks: "I know that game." Old-school rock is burning the wires, He couldn't care less about divine fires! As long as heart beats and hammer's pulled back, He'll make it through his six-line track! [Bridge | energy guitar solo] [Energy outro | guitars at full power| voice is screaming] Hit the gas! Burn the night! He was born for this fight! No prayers left, no cross to bear, Just fire and blood and a hunter's stare! And when the smoke clears and the echoes die — He'll still be rising... with a battle cry!