It’s been seven long years in a slam on Helion 
We’ve been here for so long we can’t remember who we are 
And we eye the sky through prison bars, hope fading with the light 

To [bad word] with this cell, we’re breaking out tonight 

Been gone seven long years from the place that I call home 
My only crime is that I’m made of flesh, circuit and bone 
As we eye the sky we see the light of our faction’s satellite 

To [bad word] with this cell, we’re breaking out tonight 

It’s been seven more years that have passed since we’ve been gone 
New frontier with no fear - we remember who we are 
And we eye new skies with distant suns, wait for New Elysium 
No more [bad word] in that cell, no breaking out tonight