"In GTA, I learned to race!

What are you proud of, pray tell?

Death is near, she's bored, waiting for the moment,

Her scythe gleams, deadly movements."

"That road is dangerous, don't play with fate,

Don't think that death isn't breathing behind you.

In her eyes, a smirk, a scythe in her hands, sharpened steel.

A dangerous game, understand... Oblivion, sorrow."

"On a motorcycle you rush, you're dear to her, understand,

Death has embraced you, already breathing within.

From roof to roof, your mad flight,

Death prepares a trap for you, thus taking life and soul."

"That road is dangerous, don't play with fate,

Don't think that death isn't breathing behind you.

In her eyes, a smirk, a scythe in her hands, sharpened steel.

A dangerous game, understand... Oblivion, sorrow."