[Verse 1] Crystals and tech from foes we resolutely claimed with might, Allocate equitably, or maledict our fortune in perpetual night. On tranquil voids, we tally the arduous-won luminous prize, But murmurs ascend of allotments that engender despise. The vault unlocks with artifacts radiant and vast, Exotics and modules glide through our fortified grasp. The relic's radiance amplifies the luster, Evoking jealousy in this transient luster. [Pre-Chorus] Mistrust infiltrates like mist upon the expanse, What alliances we possessed now waver on the brink. [Chorus] Yo ho, the Stellar Wave allocates! The bounty we assert, where covetousness now awaits! Yo ho, the relic's malediction approaches near, In luminous gleam, apprehensions transmute to fear! Yo ho, equitable portions or insurgency's summons, Once cohesive, now hazarding all! [Verse 2] Disproportionate quotas ignite the crew's escalating wrath, Rumblings of pilferage around the nocturnal hearth. The navigator covets the captain's quota, While steadfast cores detect peril in the aura. The schematic unveils to sectors affluent and distant, But avarice's obscure kernel commences to impart its mark. No serenity in triumph's intoxicating grasp, As frictions seethe in the chamber beneath. [Chorus] Yo ho, the Stellar Wave allocates! The bounty we assert, where covetousness now awaits! Yo ho, the relic's malediction approaches near, In luminous gleam, apprehensions transmute to fear! Yo ho, equitable portions or insurgency's summons, Once cohesive, now hazarding all! [Bridge] In serene vacuums, the internal gale ferments, Decisions enacted that we may soon lament. The malediction arouses, tethering us in fetter, From spoils of conflict to origins of distress. [Outro] Yo ho, the allocation nears its brink! Yo ho, confront the impending chink!
