Verse 1: The hum of the quantum drive fades, Stanton behind, we set our trade, Cargo bound for Pyro skies, Profit dreams as our only prize. Pre-Chorus: Alarms erupt across the deck, Red lights flare—chaos unchecked, Pirates rising from the night, Shields ignite, engines fight. Chorus (Distress Call 1 – intact): “Mayday, Mayday… this is Helion One. We’ve lost our route—drifting blind in the void. Coordinates unstable—requesting assistance. Is anyone receiving? Please… respond.” Verse 2: Hull groans under brutal fire, Engines howl as we climb higher, Jump point close—one final leap, Then silence swallowing us deep. Pre-Chorus: Panels flicker, systems fall, Life support a dying call, Outside only endless night, No guiding stars, no hope in sight. Chorus (Distress Call 2 – partially swallowed): “May… May… this is… — We… drifting… void… Coordin… un—… request… assist— Anyone…? Plea—…” Bridge: Reactor coughs, lights fade to gray, Gravity flickers, drifts away, The comms just loop our broken plea— A hollow cry across dead circuitry. Chorus (Distress Call 3 – barely holding together): “…day… this… …lost… void… …help… …any… one…?” Chorus / Outro (Final Echo – almost nothing left): “…void… … …one…” only the endless dark answering back
