Wake up on the pad April banners in the sky Free ride on a freight line Ticket to the grind Hull B humming in the dawn RAFT lights blinking slow Contracts stacking on my slate Pick a lane Let’s go We are the captains of industry Haulers Miners Scraping history From dust to credits in the black Load it up and don’t look back Raise a toast to the rust and grease Cargo kings of the high-speed lanes Captains of industry Carving out our names Rock fields glitter on the scan Laser bites The stone gives way Broken hulls like drifting bones Call my crew We’re getting paid Fresh paint on the workhorse Yellow scars on heavy steel Armor scuffed from every run Discount dream But the danger’s real We are the captains of industry Haulers Miners Scraping history From dust to credits in the black Load it up and don’t look back Raise a toast to the rust and grease Cargo kings of the high-speed lanes Captains of industry Carving out our names New routes New rules Hauling hope through vacuum blue Every crate Every claim Another line under my name I don’t chase fame I just chase weight Fill the hold And seal my fate We are the captains of industry Haulers Miners Scraping history From dust to credits in the black Load it up and don’t look back Raise a toast to the rust and grease Cargo kings of the high-speed lanes Captains of industry Carving out our names
