**Verse 1** We fell from the stars, robes torn and scorched, Staffs turned to ash, but the fire still torch’d. Crash-landed hard on a world we don't know, With stone clubs and rabbits and raiders below. **Chorus** Wizzards in space, marooned on the ground, No safety in sight, no kingdoms around. We mend what we can, we burn what we must, In RimWorld we live, on RimWorld we trust. **Verse 2** The healers are wounded, the fighters are weak, The crops never sprout and the winter is bleak. A boomrat explodes, the hut’s set aflame, Another poor soul won’t be rising again. **Chorus** Wizzards in space, marooned on the ground, No safety in sight, no kingdoms around. We mend what we can, we burn what we must, In RimWorld we live, on RimWorld we trust. **Bridge** A plague takes the young, the old lose their sight, We cast what we can in the silence of night. But magic won’t save you from hunger or frost, On this cursed rimworld, the dice rule the lost. **Verse 3** The raiders attack in the glow of the moons, Our spells strike like thunder, but death’s coming soon. If fortune is kind, we might see a new dawn, If not, then our story’s just ashes and song. **Final Chorus** Wizzards in space, broken but proud, Our voices are hoarse, but we sing them loud. We mend what we can, we burn what we must, In RimWorld we live, in RimWorld we’re dust.
