Mekubal Nights

Mekubal Nights by Jita FM Starlight glint on steel, engines hum low Drifting through the breach, where the wild winds blow Six barrels dark and ready, eyes scanned in the void Rust in the cockpit steady, heart unwilling to avoid Warp-bubble fades, veils of danger near Small guns raise, sharp as whispered fear Ride with me, through Mekubal nights Where the shadows hide the fiercest fights Warp speed racing through broken stars Tracker’s fire ripping through scars In the Angel’s dread craft I claim my name Rust rides Mekubal, burning flame Mid-slots pressed for purpose, shield plates held…