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#factorio #metal #aimusic Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/intl-de/trac... Lyrics: [Verse 1] Flying high through the starry black, feeling like a hero, Asteroids the size of trucks—my turrets worked to zero. Solar panels quit the job, no light to keep me going, Built a nuke reactor, my ship blew almost up—guess that’s where I’m growing! [Chorus] Aquilo’s got me slipping, sliding, tumbling down, Ammonia seas below me, thought I was gonna drown. Jetpack roared and saved me, now I’m stumbling ‘cross the ice, If this is how you live here, man, it’s one hell of a price! [Verse 2] Landed on a frosty rock, thought I’d make it work, Space was tight, I scratched my head, started going berserk. Then I slapped some ice tiles down, made a bigger stage, Concrete on top turned frozen tears to a building-age! [Chorus] Aquilo’s got me slipping, sliding, tumbling down, Ammonia seas below me, thought I was gonna drown. Jetpack roared and saved me, now I’m stumbling ‘cross the ice, If this is how you live here, man, it’s one hell of a price! [Bridge] Heat pipes snaking every way, my base a steamy maze, The nuke reactor screamed at me, those were fiery days. Water tanks were frozen, the meltdown timer ticked, Rushed to keep it cool, oh Lord, Aquilo’s one mean trick! [Chorus] Aquilo’s got me slipping, sliding, tumbling down, Ammonia seas below me, thought I was gonna drown. Jetpack roared and saved me, now I’m stumbling ‘cross the ice, If this is how you live here, man, it’s one hell of a price! [Outro] So here’s my song of frozen blues, of heat pipes, nuke alarms, Of icy tiles, jetpack saves, and concrete's odd charms. If you’re bound for Aquilo, bring your patience and a prayer, ‘Cause one wrong move, and my friend, you’re slipping—straight to despair!