Launchpad by The Romantic Miscreants ------------------------------------------------------------- Verse 1: Stepping in slow motion, towards the capsule launchpad We've packed all of our potions, killed the lich from Stonegrad We've tackled every demon, completed every quest We left no person screamin', we leveled up and passed the test We're moving on to better things, to reach among the stars We built a ship with metal wings, to sail our hopes past Mars The countdown has commenced now, we're leaving Earth behind Wipe the sweat off of your brow, prepare to lose your mind. ------------------------------------------------------------- Chorus: Let's head off far away, It can't be done they say, But one day They'll see what we have done. The Miscreants have sailed, Sailed past the Sun. ------------------------------------------------------------- Verse 2: The launchpad is ready now, We're just about to go Hold on to your spaghetti now, it's to late to tell us no Buckle up your seatbelts, check the pressure gauge, Activate the thrusters, consume yourself in rage! ------------------------------------------------------------- Rap: Let's set off let's head off, It's time to go to space, we're gonna launch into the galaxy and save the human race, We'll explore all the planets, every inch of this frontier let's power up the phasers and kick it into gear ------------------------------------------------------------- Chorus: Let's head off far away, It can't be done they say, But one day They'll see what we have done. The Miscreants have sailed, Sailed past the Sun. ------------------------------------------------------------- Bridge verse: New challenges for us await, new obstacles to face Nobody knows what's out there, the mysteries of space Every galaxy and solar system is there to be explored Dangers lurk at every warp, they cannot be ignored Our training has prepared us for whatever we will find, Technological advances that will benefit mankind. If we die out there in space, no one will ever know; Way out there our death awaits, so grab your stuff and go. ------------------------------------------------------------- Chorus: Let's head off far away, It can't be done they say, But one day They'll see what we have done. The Miscreants have sailed, Sailed past the Sun. -------------------------------------------------------------