Climbing a procedural mountain
Base camp is your bedroom
You don't need your legs to work
You rise above and see this view
You can be a hero here
Slaying our outer demons
In real life you fail again
Mission won, mission won
Pick up your controller
Find us on the screen
Shed off all your worries
Step into new bodies
And you
You find yourself in
Claws and feathers
Nighttime is here
Your comrades all gone
The smell of warm dust
The synth and the song
We're out on here
Where physics flexes