Bounty 0-2-9 (AKA The Ghost)

[Intro] "Bounty ZERO TWO NINE. Last seen in the rust belts of Mars. Proceed with caution." [Verse 1] Sunlight bursting threw the vacuum sky Got an itchy trigger and a blackened eye The syndicate's dealing in the crimson dome Another light year further from a place called home [Chorus] So swing that sword, chase the ghost A fistful of credits for the ones we roast Dancing on the edge of the gravity well It’s a long way down to a syndicate hell [Verse 2] Static hums in the airlock chill Got a hollow point waiting and a bounty to kill Dystopian dreams down the blackened core They don't make outlaws like they did before [Pre-Chorus] Yeah, the fuel is low but the blood runs hot You take the gamble and you take the shot! [Chorus] So swing that shotgun, chase the ghost A fistful of credits for the ones we roast Dancing on the brink of the gravity well It’s a long way down to a syndicate hell [Outro] "Bounty ZERO TWO NINE. Last seen in the rust belts of Mars. Proceed with caution." © 2026 Akashic Flux Collective. All rights reserved.