You step off the transport bay
The sky is a heavy gray
You hold your lens to the light
The metal is polished bright
Run through the steel sky line
Where the cold lasers shine
Fight for the dirt and the stone
In a land you call your own
You climb up the jagged peak
The signal is thin and weak
You snap a shot of the war
You know what you're looking for
Run through the steel sky line
Where the cold lasers shine
Fight for the dirt and the stone
In a land you call your own
The armor is scratched and blue
The smoke hides a hidden clue
You dodge the red plasma beam
Life is a high-speed stream
Tear down the wall of the base
Look at the fear on a face
Hold the shutter, hold the breath
Capture the dance with a death
You ride on a hover bike
A sudden and heavy strike
The flash of the powder blast
The moment is moving fast
Run through the steel sky line
Where the cold lasers shine
Fight for the dirt and the stone
In a land you call your own
The banner is waving high
Under a copper-toned sky
You save every frame in a row
Watching the battle glow
Run through the steel sky line
Where the cold lasers shine
Fight for the dirt and the stone
In a land you call your own
Just one more shot for the road
Watch the new memory load
The steel sky line.
