
[Intro] Warp tunnel hummin', HUD lights glowin' D-scan singin' soft like a siren song Chat’s all quiet, local numbers frozen Leconte breathes in, feels the night grow long Searin' through the pipes to Heimatar Searchin' for angels, ghosts, and hunters Plexes, traps, and distant thunder Tryin' to stitch a meaning in a universe of scars Lightin' up his life in a spicy pickle jar [Pre-Chorus] He’s watched fleets burn and empires fall Heard final words in an open call Every wreck a psalm in the gospel of the grid And he writes his name in the killmails he hid [Chorus] On his own again Leconte is solo cruisin' He don't need no friends He's gonna fight until the bitter end So don't you dare accuse him of bein' human On his own again Leconte is solo cruisin' [Verse 2] In the dead of space He carries on Minmatar Republic's favorite son To fight for peace is an oxymoron Still he bleeds for rust and gunpowder dawn He’s got a bookmark folder full of half-lost wars And a heart that’s rigged like a T2 core [Verse 2.5] There was a time he flew with fifty strong Anchored up tight in a volley song FC barkin' orders like a preacher’s creed Broadcasts flashin' every soul in need But the bigger the fleet, the less he felt Just another gun in a molten belt So he traded all the doctrines and the tidy grids For the crooked little paths where the silence lives [Bridge] Overheat the blasters, burn the lines Capacitor’s prayin' for borrowed time Scram hits home like a whispered sin He dances on the edge where the void begins Voices on comms from a distant fleet Offer him a wing and a safer seat But he cuts the channel, lets the silence ring ‘Cause the only song he trusts is the one he sings [Chorus] On his own again Leconte is solo cruisin' He don't need no friends He's gonna fight until the bitter end So don't you dare accuse him of bein' human On his own again Leconte is solo cruisin' [Acoustic Breakdown] Mid-slot moonlight on the battered hull Low-tuned strings turn the chaos dull HUD lights faded to a quiet blue Just a single voice and a cord or two No drones buzzin', just a distant star Thumb and pick drift soft on an old guitar He hums the names of the ones he's lost Every chord a gate he’s already crossed In the reverb hush of the pod-light glow He finds one truth only loners know [Verse 3] In the afterglow of another kill Wrecks drift quiet, space stands still He loots the field like a confession booth Stealin' little fragments of someone else’s truth He’s got a cargo hold of could-have-beens Old burnt mods and forgotten sins But he smiles at the stars like he’s in on the joke A lone, half-broke interstellar bloke [Pre-Chorus] He’s watched fleets burn and empires fall Heard final words in an open call Every wreck a psalm in the gospel of the grid And he writes his name in the killmails he hid [Chorus] On his own again Leconte is solo cruisin' He don't need no friends He's gonna fight until the bitter end So don't you dare accuse him of bein' human On his own again Leconte is solo cruisin' [Verse 4] Some nights the overview stays bare and cold No red-box flare, just the endless bold Of a sky that don’t care if he lives or dies If his name burns bright or it fossilizes He spins that ship through the astral dust Talks to the hull like an old-time trust Says, “If we go down, girl, we go down loud” Two tiny sparks in a blind, dark cloud [Bridge] Overheat the blasters, burn the lines Capacitor’s prayin' for borrowed time Scram hits home like a whispered sin He dances on the edge where the void begins Voices on comms from a distant fleet Offer him a wing and a safer seat But he cuts the channel, lets the silence ring ‘Cause the only song he trusts is the one he sings [Final Chorus] On his own again Leconte is solo cruisin' He don't need no friends He's gonna fight until the bitter end So don't you dare accuse him of bein' human He’ll trade nine lives for a single win On his own again Leconte is solo cruisin' [Outro] On his own again Leconte is solo cruisin' He don't need no friends He's gonna fight until the bitter end On his own again Leconte is solo cruisin' Leconte is solo cruisin' [Intro] [Verse 1] Leconte is solo cruisin' in the Ishkur Searin' through the pipes to Heimatar Searchin' for angels, ghosts, and hunters Plexes, traps, and distant thunder Tryin' to stitch a meaning in a universe of scars Lightin' up his life in a spicy pickle jar

