Asteroid Miners Struggle(Star Citizen)

Out in the void, workin' the ore Wasting our years on a cold ship floor Strugglin' hard to even the score Keeping our rig from the repo's door Picking through rocks, it's a lonesome trend Prospecting life with a means to an end Eureka flash, we've struck the veins Precious Quantanium ignites the gains But with each touch, it's a deadly dance A wrong move, and it's our last chance Invisibly volatile as a ghost's allure This fuel of stars is a temptin' cure Laser steady, in the silence of space Breaking the silence, shards fall into place Charging and chiseling, with a surgeon's aim For every chunk of value, there's a score to claim Cherry-pick the heart, leave the husk behind Each gram of Quantanium, a treasure to find Now sealed up in the hold, cargo safe and sound Quantanium's glow, debts will drown Promise of life, beyond the daily grind Frigid stars witness, to fortunes we find In the hold it lays, our ticket to clear skies John's grinnin' wide, for his plush prize Engines burn, through the black we race Empty space 'twixt danger and grace Full load of dreams, in our bay it sleeps To Arc L1, where the green forest peeps Haul it back, quick but gentle ride Wide Forest Station, on the horizon, we glide Touchdown gently, Wide Forest in view A crane's embrace awaits our crew Bay doors open, a greeting of trust Landin' our prize, no time for rust Through the shaft, we descend with care Gravity's grip, in the elevator we share In the refinery, where dreams turn hard Credits counted, under watchful guard Our haul gleaming, on the edge of fate Crushed, when the manager says, "Now, wait..." [Verse 3] Forgot the bills, they come knockin' now Late hangar fees, we missed somehow Thrusters hot, we leave the station's lights Arc L1 fades, into the cosmic nights With every credit, our ship's less in debt But the void calls us, our course is set Back to Aaron's belt, that ring of chance Where the haul of a lifetime might enhance