We bought the lie, we backed the CFP Thought Boyd was a martyr, fighting to be free We cursed the Headhunters, blamed them for the fall But the ghost in the machine was playing us all. A "Frontier Fighter," a "noble" name? A stolen Polaris, a different game The mask is off, the truth is hard Amelia Boyd is the one who deals the cards. She wants to "save" Pyro, with fire and with steel A tyrant's grip, making everyone kneel But the system's watching, the embers start to glow We're done with tyrants, it's time to let 'em know. This ain't no rescue, this is a hostile take! We're the MXSG, we won't break! We're calling all Citizens, it's time to draw the line Her new world order is where we'll never sign! From Pyro's shadows, we're rising as one We'll hunt that Polaris 'til the goddamn job is done! Headhunters, CFP, they're fighting for the scraps While Boyd's new terror redraws all the maps But a new pact's forming, the call is going wide We stand together, side-by-side. This ain't no rescue, this is a hostile take! We're the MXSG, we won't break! We're calling all Citizens, it's time to draw the line Her new world order is where we'll never sign! From Pyro's shadows, we're rising as one We'll hunt that Polaris 'til the goddamn job is done!
