🎶 CHORUS (repeat after each verse) With a free loadout, we ride, Through the storm and the turning tide. Fight the world with nothing but pride— And we’ll make it back home alive. Oh, Sparanza’s lights still call, Through the fire we stand or fall. We take our loot or we lose it all— But a Raider will always rise! 🎶 Verse I – The Rise from Sparanza At dawn we walked from Sparanza’s gate, Gear so thin but our hearts held weight. No fancy armor, no blessed tech, Just a battered rifle and the dust on our neck. “For fortune’s favor!” our voices rang, As the cold wind howled and the metal storm sang. We stepped to the surface, no fear in our stride— Just will in our chests and our friends by our side. 🎶 CHORUS With a free loadout, we ride… 🎶 Verse II – Clash on the Wastes Across dead plains where the Arc sparks fly, And machines hunt low from a thunderhead sky, A Spider lunged out with a steel-born shriek— But one clean shot dropped it right in the bleak. We scavenged the wreckage for all it could give, For Raiders must gamble if Raiders will live. Through ruin and wreck we carved our way through— The odds stacked high, but our aim held true. 🎶 CHORUS With a free loadout, we ride… 🎶 Verse III – Hard Miles, Heavy Loot A Hunter descended with engines aflame, But we ducked its fury and outplayed the game. With ammo low and the daylight thin, We fought the storm and refused to give in. A crate in the dust held a salvager’s prize— Hope came blazing in our weary eyes. With loot on our backs and bruises to show, We prayed for the path where Sparanza’s lights glow. 🎶 CHORUS With a free loadout, we ride… 🎶 Verse IV – Run for the Gates Nightfall roared like a beast unchained, A Sentinel locked on, its rockets rained. We sprinted through ruins, hearts pounding fast— Every second felt carved from glass. But we saw home’s glow through the smoke and fear, And with one last push, we dragged ourselves near. Through Sparanza’s gates, ragged and worn— But alive with the loot from a battle hard-torn. 🎶 FINAL CHORUS (bigger, louder) With a free loadout, we ride, Through the storm and the turning tide. Fight the world with nothing but pride— And we’ll make it back home alive. Oh, Sparanza’s lights still call, Through the fire we stand or fall. We take our loot or we lose it all— But a Raider will always rise! Yeah, a Raider will always rise!
