[Intro | aggressive sci-fi chopper beat build | spoken hype | heavy bass drop] Yeah... this is W H P D... Midrust style under the red sky... get ready... [Verse 1 | fast rap cadence | syncopated flow | ten to twelve syllables per line] I am the one they call the W H P D chopper coming straight out the Midrust zone Piloting fleets through wormholes with precision where the red sky has been shown Multisyllabic massacres in null sec leaving enemy wrecks under crimson light Global operations every probe activation turns the battle into endless night From the heartland servers to the crimson pockets where the fights forever ignite W H P D warriors dropping bombs and smart bombs in the glow of that red sight Technical pilots with the fits optimized to shred the meta every single round Wormhole penetration division owning space with that Midrust chopper sound [Pre-Chorus | rising intensity | layered ad-libs | eight syllables per line] Chop it up chop it up feel the thrust... W H P D fleet under red dust... [Chorus | keeping original Midwest Choppers structure | anthemic build | stacked harmonies | belted vocals | repetitive chant style] Midrust choppers W H P D choppers Midrust choppers W H P D choppers We chop it chop it chop it chop it all across the red sky W H P D choppers never slow never die Midrust choppers W H P D choppers [Verse 2 | double-time acceleration | intricate internal rhymes | ten to twelve syllables per line] Speeding through the connections with the cloaky vessels never faltering under siege Every gate camp executed perfectly while the red sky paints the battlefield beige W H P D emblem blazing bright on hulls in the crimson hue that never fades Syllable slaughter in the voice comms as the fleet calls make the targets cascade Independent capsuleers rising up to claim the holes with maximum aggression Complex maneuvers intertwine like bubbles in the red lit aggression session From the market stations to the roaming gangs we deliver pure devastation W H P D movement spreading faster than a rapid warp in this red nation [Bridge | half-time switch | breathy intense delivery | build back up] Slow the align... scan the red... then accelerate... no regret... W H P D Midrust... owning every threat... [Verse 3 | fast rap cadence return | syncopated flow | ten to twelve syllables per line] Back with the triple threat fleet doctrine hitting harder than a dreadnought blast W H P D forces building momentum as the red sky watches over the cast Rhymes so dense they collapse the enemy formations into total disarray Global connections linking pilots through the power of the red lit every day Choppers united never divided in this persistent New Eden crimson quest Technical excellence mixed with strategy puts the final seal upon the chest One hundred twenty beats per minute pulsing through the weapons of the brave W H P D legacy eternal under red skies we forever engrave [Outro | fading chopper echoes | repetitive hook | smooth vocal layers] Midrust choppers... W H P D... Chop it up chop it up... in the red sea... W H P D... Midrust choppers...