Mars

Verse 1 Rust-red dust beneath a fading sun, Mountains rise where rivers used to run. Canyons carved by waters long gone dry, Whispers of a world that once touched the sky. Chorus Mars, red frontier, calling out our name, A barren world of silence, a fire without flame. From Olympus to the valleys, your secrets still remain, A lonely war-torn planet on the edge of time’s domain. Verse 2 Two small moons keep watch in the night, Phobos falling closer, Deimos out of sight. Dust storms rage across your endless plains, But hope still lingers in your rust and stains. Chorus Mars, red frontier, calling out our name, A barren world of silence, a fire without flame. From Olympus to the valleys, your secrets still remain, A lonely war-torn planet on the edge of time’s domain. Bridge Rovers trace your footsteps, wheels upon your stone, Listening for echoes of life you might have known. Someday we’ll walk your deserts, under alien skies, Chasing dreams of futures written in your eyes. Final Chorus Mars, red frontier, we’ll answer when you call, A home beyond the sunlight, the bravest dream of all. Through the storms and silence, humanity will steer, To the heart of the Red Planet, our eternal frontier.