This one's more or less dedicated to AtraUnam ... And Jaaskinal , I guess.
Hello StarMade, my old friend
I've come to poke at you again
Because a vision softly creeping
Left its seeds while I was sleeping
And the vision that was planted in my brain
Still remains
With the sound... of science.
In restless dreams I walked alone
On two-block streets of Lukrah stone
'Neath the halo of a crystal lamp
I turned my collar to the cold and damp
When my ship was shot by the flash of a red beam's light
That split the night
And made the sound... of science.
And in the build server I saw
Ten thousand spaceships, maybe more
People building without thinking
People copying CC things
People building cubes and lots of awkward squares
But no one dared
Disturb my sounds... of science.
Fools, said I, you do not know
Exploits like a cancer grow
See my craft that I might teach you
Whatever's hit with this thing gets screwed
And the people's ships like glitched-out raindrops fell
Into some blue hell... of science.
And the people bowed and prayed
To the exploit god I made
And the game flashed out its warning
About the massive lag that was forming
And the sign said, the legends of the Goddess are written in the server logs
As the server crawls...
and echoes all the sounds...
Of science.
Hello StarMade, my old friend
I've come to poke at you again
Because a vision softly creeping
Left its seeds while I was sleeping
And the vision that was planted in my brain
Still remains
With the sound... of science.
In restless dreams I walked alone
On two-block streets of Lukrah stone
'Neath the halo of a crystal lamp
I turned my collar to the cold and damp
When my ship was shot by the flash of a red beam's light
That split the night
And made the sound... of science.
And in the build server I saw
Ten thousand spaceships, maybe more
People building without thinking
People copying CC things
People building cubes and lots of awkward squares
But no one dared
Disturb my sounds... of science.
Fools, said I, you do not know
Exploits like a cancer grow
See my craft that I might teach you
Whatever's hit with this thing gets screwed
And the people's ships like glitched-out raindrops fell
Into some blue hell... of science.
And the people bowed and prayed
To the exploit god I made
And the game flashed out its warning
About the massive lag that was forming
And the sign said, the legends of the Goddess are written in the server logs
As the server crawls...
and echoes all the sounds...
Of science.
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