Vold Book - Hellas Planitia Lyrics

On the backs of the soldiers, Liberty shook her head but held a silent noble gaze
There was no turning back now
Freedom is the graveyard of capitalism

Natives are suspicious but poverty rears its head whenever promises are said
Talks of trade won't hurt I guess
Colonialism is a devil's game to play with innocent subordinates
Freedom had its way

Democratic Socialism is a way to win the beginning of rightful pay
On our backs such wealth was built
The obvious solution is through atonement

What these things have in common is they are steps we take towards a brighter tomorrow
Best believe me and follow

There's one thing I'm certain of, can you tell what it is?
It has something to do with this:
Space is property