They call us terrorists... Radicals... But when you watch a planet bleed dry for profit? Someone's gotta plant the seed... With fire. I see 'em strip-minin' moons 'til they hollow ONI negotiatin' with a knife that they follow Talkin' 'bout peace while they pocket the sorrow Extortion in a suit, they'll be beggin' tomorrow MUD with their contracts, ink dried in blood Sellin' our children's air for a fistful of mud USTUR preach enlightenment, seven steps to the light While their reactors bleed planets dry overnight Council of Peace? Council of thieves Sittin' on thrones made of oxygen thieves This is terraform by fire, can you feel the ground shake? Plant the seed in the embers, watch a new world wake You built your thrones on extinction, now the balance gonna tip ECOS comin' through the void with a war on every ship Terraform by fire— You took the air from my lungs, now I'm takin' your empire Bekalu sit pretty in your consortium tower Countin' contracts by the hour Paizul's ghost still hauntin' your reign She'd be sick watchin' you drain every vein Gotti Jr., you ain't divine Sold Earth for a ticket to the black Now you want Mars? Nah, you ain't gettin' it back Armi.eldr, step seven must be greed Your softform robotics can't replicate rage When your core runs on worlds I'm tryna save I was born in the ash of a planet you took Every breath I take is a page from your book You wrote the rules with exploitation's pen Now I'm burnin' the pages again and again— Terraform by fire, feel the ground shake! Plant the seed in the embers, watch a new world wake! Thrones on extinction, now the balance gonna tip ECOS through the void, war on every ship! Terraform by fire— You took the air from my lungs— Now I'm takin' your empire! [Spoken, beat fades to bass hum] You won't write about the worlds that died quiet... The ones that just... disappeared. No smoke. No fire. Just a contract and an empty sky. Someone's gotta scream...