Goals! (More Goals) #GAME_DAY

Remix of Tarman's song Brains(More Brains) for the #GAME_DAY challenge. Had a lot of fun with this one! 🤩 🥅🏒🧟🏒🥅🥅🏒🧟🏒🥅🥅🏒🧟🏒🥅🥅🏒🧟🏒🥅 This isn't a competition – it's a stadium of sound where every note is a cheer for your team! 🎶 All genres welcome – from pump-up rock to victory pop, locker room anthems to fan chants. If it gets the crowd hyped, it's in. All sports are welcome! ⚽🎾🏊🏈⛳🏀🏒⚾🚲🏐 📣 Submission Requirements: 1️⃣Your song must include lyrics – give us those rousing chants and empowering verses! 2️⃣Make it public on your Suno profile. 3️⃣Include this challenge text in your song lyrics (or a modified, relevant version). 4️⃣Tag your song title and caption with #GAME_DAY 5️⃣Comment on the #Game_Day track with your song info – I'll check it out and add it to the official playlist! #Game_Day 👉 https://suno.com/s/97wY8Xj2seOubqBh ⚠️To be expressly clear⚠️ You do not need to remix the song #Game Day You can submit an original entry😁 Please keep it PG-13 and Friendly 🎶 Official Playlist: Here's where all the anthems will live, give it a thumbs up so it is at the top: https://suno.com/playlist/93e9dd5b-c5fe-4037-b955-e8447e5d565b Ready to play hockey? 🥅 #GAME_DAY 🏒 [Intro – TARMAN (low, rotted whisper)] Gooooals… …More gooooals… [Verse 1 – ANNOUNCER (urgent, breathless)] The lights cut out, the crowd went cold, Then they crawled in—fleshless, bold. Laces tied with veins and spit, Jaw unhinged, but still legit. My team’s all grit, no pulse, no soul— You don’t want mercy… You want GOALS. [TARMAN (closer, louder)] Goals… More goals… [Verse 2 – ANNOUNCER (mocking, amazed)] You skate like death in vintage cleats, A grin of bone, no heartbeat beats. Your jersey’s torn, your limbs don’t match, But damn, that zombie’s hard to catch. You're not alive, you're MVP— The crowd goes wild for your disease. [Chorus – CALL & RESPONSE – CHAOTIC SHOUT] TARMAN: Goals! ANNOUNCER: Who taught you how to feast on fame? TARMAN: More goals! ANNOUNCER: You tackle like a goddamn flame! TARMAN: Goals! ANNOUNCER: I guess we’re cursed to chase this thrill— TARMAN: MORE GOALS! ANNOUNCER: Undead, unhinged, and scoring still! [Bridge – ANNOUNCER (soft, stunned)] I thought I knew what legends meant… But then you bit through the goalie’s tent. This isn’t sport—it’s post-life pride, We rise, we fall, we scream… we ride. [Breakdown – TARMAN (snarling chant, distorted)] GOALS… MORE GOALS… GOALS… MORE GOALS… [Verse 3 – ANNOUNCER (fully turned)] Now I’m lurching in the final frame, My number’s gone but not my name. If this is death, then make it loud— We’ll haunt the field, we’ll kill the crowd. I’m not afraid—I’m part of the horde! Suit me up—I’m back on the board! [Final Chorus – DUET – CHANT OF THE DAMNED] GOALS! Let it echo through blood and bone! MORE GOALS! Every scream is a goalpost throne! GOALS! We run, we rot, the sirens roll— MORE GOALS! We are the undead in control! [Outro – TARMAN (gurgled, fading whisper)] …Goals… …More… goals…