

{epic orchestral horns swell} {808
sub drops
in}
Yeah {fast paced digital hi-hats} Dropping from the bus,
we glide down slow
Looking for a gold chest,
ready for the show
Landed at the towers,
grabbing up a shield
Got my wood and metal,
running through the field {rapid snare roll} Storm is closing in,
we gotta make a play Grab the heavy sniper,
clear the path today (let's go!) {sweeping filter riser} We hit the
blue sky, diving on down
Building up high, we're taking the crown
Victory royale, we never look back
Yeah, we got the defense,
ready to attack (victory!)
{anthemic
brass
and heavy 808 drop} Chug jug ready,
shielding up the squad
Sniping from the ramp,
feeling like a god
Only ten left, keeping up the pace Edits on the wall,
running in the race
{quick editing synth laser sound} No mats left,
it's a one-on-one fight
Underneath the pressure, in the fading light (deep breath) {music drops
to soft synth pad and ticking clock} We hit the blue sky,
diving on down
Building up high, we're taking the crown
Victory royale, we never look back
Yeah, we got the defense,
ready to attack (victory!)
{full
peak drop} We took the crown Victory royale (laughter)
{orchestral chords
fade out over soft digital wind}