Hundreds of tons of forged metal
engine's fire is burning the skies
On the edge of space, leaving this stone
on board of my cube, I'm leaving this world
A couple of seconds and I fly through sound
a huge box of metal is leaving the ground
On the edge of space, leaving this stone
on board of my cube, I'm leaving this world
I'm not looking down
I won't greet anybody
I'm finally crossing the bound
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