What about the silent night?
What about the fading light?
On the trail of Gran Turismo
I walk where lonely horizons go
In the haze of Gran Turismo
Soul unchained, lost in the mist
In the calm of Gran Turismo
The great journey never cease
What about the empty plain?
What about the quiet pain?
In the shade of Gran Turismo
My spirit fades with wind and snow
In the haze of Gran Turismo
Soul unchained, lost in the mist
In the calm of Gran Turismo
The great journey never cease
No shadow left to follow
No wall left to swallow
Gran Turismo lives within
Beyond the world, beyond the wind
Dark sky low, wild heart untamed
Gran Turismo, forever named