Masha and I are playing On the stage of thunder, Masa and I play, Guitars roaring, in the rock's rebellious ballet. Drums pound like the heartbeat of the wild, In this rock anthem, we're the free-spirited child. Chorus echoes loud, a storm of sound and might, Me and Masa, forging memories in the pulsating light. Solo guitars scream, tearing through the night, Our music, a blaze of passion, burning bright. Bassline grooves like a relentless force, In the realm of rock, we chart our own course. Crowd chanting, caught in the sonic whirl, Me and Masa, rocking the stage, a cosmic twirl. Bridge erupts, emotions collide, In this rock saga, we let nothing hide. Electric energy surges, a sonic tide, Me and Masa, in the music, we confide. As the final chords ring, the crowd in awe, In the rock symphony, we find our raw. Me and Masa, leaving a musical trace, In the heartbeat of rock, we find our place.