Out on Phobos, where the shadows drift
Tiny moon, Mars got the lunar lift
Crater cities, cosmic rifts
In the Milky Way, we let the spirits sift
Dusty trails, vibe on red-hot stone
Echoes of Mars, where the far winds blown
Astral waves, surf the unknown
Space dust sprinkle, call it cosmic cologne
Floating free, in Phobos night
Stars are pixels, painting light
Cosmic dance, lost in flight
Galactic grooves, out of sight
Phobos vibes, keeping cool at dawn
Silent whispers, space phenomenon
Orbit Mars, from night to morn
In the Martian glow, born to be reborn
Gravity light, but the beats still heavy
Atmosphere thin, feel the space belevy
Dreamscape terrain, no path too steady
Cosmic graffiti, on the ground, so petty
Floating free, in Phobos night
Stars are pixels, painting light
Cosmic dance, lost in flight
Galactic grooves, out of sight.
