Lift-off

Oh come, let's defy gravity.

Let's leave behind the ground.

Let's ever push the frontier on,

Ever more worlds to be found.

Heart beats in time with the countdown,

Into the black I'll fling.

Let loose by tanks of He-3,

To soar on metal wing.

Launch sequence is initiated,

Ship is lifted through the air.

Below me, rocky surface, barren,

Above me, sky so fair.

Ship creeks and rocks, nearly gives in,

But to gravity, not yield.

Now in the black, and all around me,

The last frontier, Starfield.

NavCom has coordinates,

Ship blasts off through deep space.

For discovery, for Constellation,

For all the human race.