[Storyteller] [bad word] back to me, it’s the 22nd century
Unthinkable events occur on the 3rd moon of Jupiter

[Worker]
I’d leave this hellhole if I could
The mining’s hard but the pay is good
There is only one way to survive
I take the [bad word] to stay alive

[Marshal]
The shuttlecraft has landed, the killers have arrived
I know I’m alone here, there is no one on my side
I’m ready for the showdown, so let the chase begin
I will not be defeated
I have made a solemn vow to leave here soon

[Marshal’s wife]
High moon

[Storyteller] [bad word] is trying to hide the higher rates of suicide
There’s no pain and much to gain,
But then the [bad word] destroys their brain

[Worker]
I gotta leave this evil place
I don’t belong in outer space
Outside it’s zero atmosphere
The only way to get out of here

[Storyteller]
He had to choose between his part in this machine
Or going back with her to Earth
He never had a choice, but when he heard her voice
He fought for all that he was worth

[Marshal]
I had to choose, I could not lose
Had to get back to you
I had no choice, I heard your voice
I had to survive, had to stay alive