That Pyro Loot

Pyrofall burns like a dying god's stare

Wind full of ash, treasure hid somewhere

Boots of crunch glass on a scorched old rig

Bandits whisper under every brick

Heat so thick it could fry my suit

But I'm here for one thing: scorched red loot

Caves like wounds in a planet's skin

I step inside and the hunt begins

Chasing that scorched gold under pyro sun

Every raid a gamble, every breath a run

Fire in the dust, shadows in pursuit

But nothing stops the call of that pyro loot

Crate half-melted, glowing like coal

I pry it open, feel it in my soul

Treasure humming with radioactive pride

Then gunfire cracks from the mountainside

Dive through amber, slide through bone

Pyro don't care 'bout flesh or stone

Ship engines scream as the dust storm blooms

Escape all burning these volcanic tombs

Chasing that scorched gold under pyro sun

Every raid a gamble, every breath a run

Fire in the dust, shadows in pursuit

But nothing stops the call of that pyro loot

That pyro loot

Back to the stars with a hold full of heat

Treasure secure, heart skipping its beat

Pyro still whispers, "Come back for more"

And damn it, I will, pyrofall keeps score

Chasing that scorched gold under pyro sun

Every raid a gamble, every breath a run

Fire in the dust, shadows in pursuit

But nothing stops the call of that pyro loot

That pyro loot

That pyro loot

That pyro loot