Mission Phase: Selection & Training
Independent Artist
I write in many different styles. I don't care for "Genre" tags, I care if the music sounds good. Are the lyrics good? Check out the different albums here because each of them (34) have their own style. If your like me your music tastes are all over the map. We all just want good music. You will find good music here.
Lyrics
Verse 1
Seven names ignite the screen, selected, cold, and clear
Measured minds, restrained resolve, no room for doubt or fear
Centrifuges, sleepless days, the body learns the cost
To trust the math, to trust the burn, to face what could be lost
Verse 2
Simulators bleed with light, the countdown lives in skin
A ship adrift beyond the grid, its guidance torn within
A signal fading through the void, a narrowing arc
A human voice reduced to noise inside the dark
Chorus
We ride the vectors of the brave
Through silence, fire, and time
No fate to beg, no gods to blame
Just reason on the line
By thrust and will, by mind and flame
We answer when they call
We cross the dark to bring them home
Or not return at all
[Solo]
Verse 3
Ignition splits the waiting air, the world begins to fall
The planet shrinks to colored light, a memory too small
Every burn is measured truth, each second carved in stone
The farther out the lighter Earth, the heavier the tone
Verse 4
They find the drifting hull at last where numbers said it would
A wounded shape, rotation slow, held together by should
Life support on borrowed breath, systems nearly blind
A vessel lost to empty space, and time
Chorus
We ride the vectors of the brave
Through silence, fire, and time
No fate to beg, no gods to blame
Just reason on the line
By thrust and will, by mind and flame
We answer when they call
We cross the dark to bring them home
Or not return at all
Bridge
Docking lights align like stars
Margins razor-thin
Metal meets with human hands
The long way home begins
No speeches here, no victory
Just pressure, sweat, and sound
The rescue’s done in whispered checks
As orbit turns around
[Solo]
Outro
Seven shadows cross the dawn of Earth’s electric blue
The lost are found, the course restored, the mission carried through
The record shows the data points, the burns, the time, the cost
But courage lives between the lines
Of what was nearly lost
