Heard this one at a dockside bar in Molden Heath:
Oh all you young spacers who dice with the deep
Come wake from your slumbers; arise from your sleep
There’s an empire to humble and a fortune to seek
Come follow me mates, to Etherium Reach
Chorus:
To Etherium Reach and the Wildlands beyond
Our ships fast and true and our crews brave and strong
Come form up your squadrons and gather your fleet
And we’ll fight the Drone Russians at Etherium Reach
Their fleets are so vast that they blot out the sky
But stand to your tackle and spit in their eye
We’ve axes to grind and some lessons to teach
And we’ll teach them right sharply, in Etherium Reach
Now fit up your ships and unlimber your guns
There’s space for the taking and worlds to be won
It’s ships to the line and once more to the breach
Come show them your worth at Etherium Reach
So all you young spacers who dice with the deep
Come wake from your slumbers; arise from your sleep
Free nullsec is calling; tell all that you meet
That we’ll make a new home in Etherium Reach
I love it -
ReplyDeleteTempted to actually write and record the music for this... I just have to find the time and get over the embarrassment of actually singing it out loud in several voices :P
Bear in mind, it only sounds right with a dozen drunken Irish capsuleers belting it out between shots of grain alcohol.
ReplyDeleteThat would make for an interesting recording session.