(Intro) (The steady hum of strip miners... then a computer voice cuts through the music.) "Ore hold at 95% capacity..." (Verse 1) Another rock is breaking down, Another paycheck coming 'round, Hours of work beneath the stars, Written in these mining scars. Drones come home, the beams grow still, Time to cash another bill, Nothing fancy, nothing new, Just honest work that's finally through. (Pre-Chorus) Steel and sweat... Stone and fire... Everything that we desire... (Chorus) ORE HOLD FULL! That's the sound I wanna hear! Every cycle brought me here! Every load was worth the grind! ORE HOLD FULL! Raise 'em high! Light the engines, touch the sky! Hard work always gets its due! ORE HOLD FULL! (Verse 2) Compression waiting down the line, Hauler says, "Right on time," Station lights begin to glow, Home is only one warp to go. Wallet's smiling, market's green, Best damn feeling I've ever seen, Not because I'm rolling deep... Because I earned every single piece. (Pre-Chorus) Load it up... Bring it home... No miner ever works alone... (Chorus) ORE HOLD FULL! That's the sound I wanna hear! Every cycle brought me here! Every load was worth the grind! ORE HOLD FULL! Raise 'em high! Light the engines, touch the sky! Hard work always gets its due! ORE HOLD FULL! (Bridge) Docking lights! Cargo cranes! Watch them lift the fruits of pain! Every crate... Every haul... Built because we gave our all! (Breakdown) LOAD IT! HAUL IT! COMPRESS IT DOWN! SELL IT! BUILD IT! SHIP IT OUT! (Instrumental Duel, The bagpipes VS the Guitar pushing back and forth, 1 minute) (Final Chorus) ORE HOLD FULL! Hear the whole station sing! From the rookie in a Venture To the pilot with the wings! ORE HOLD FULL! Raise your voices to the sky! Here's to every miner Who keeps the future alive! (Outro) "Ore hold full." ... "Docking request accepted." ... "Good shift, boys." (Bagpipes carry the melody alone for the final few bars as the sound of cargo cranes and station ambience fades in.)
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