In the silence of the night,  
amidst the whisper of the wind, 
unfolds it’s beautiful melancholic melody, 
timeless and old.
Its rumble murmuring tales of days gone by,
Of love and loss beneath the starry sky.

Each rev a stanza in life's tragic verse,
Echoing through the streets, a solemn curse.
A symphony of longing, played by metal and flame,
A lament for what was lost, for who we became.

Listen closely to the V12's mournful cry,
And hear the echoes of our souls passing by.
For in its somber song, we find solace and peace.
Aston Martin Vantage, the melody of life and death.

Brayden Goh

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