Infiltration of the unknown station, hidden from humanity.
Impossible to make this work, to bring him across the sea.
At this hour, I’ve gone too far, this is not where I belong.
I’m running as fast as I can but I cannot stop King Kong.
Hits, hits, hits from the Kong.
Kong, Kong, hits from the Kong.
Demolition of this mission, smashed into grind and weed.
You will die you should have listened, but not to your undying greed.
Setting sun, you should have run, now you know your limits.
You should have turned around, and now you’re finished.