Raketenforscheren

Cold

A cold unimaginable

Step from the shadow
You will cook

Rapidly

This is what surrounds you

This is where you will die

If you fail

Your army

Unseen

Supports you
Providing
Fighting

You will die in front of them
Yet continue on

All this from a mistake

A mistake made
Two years before

This failure
Will be a triumph

This lost moon

This tin can
Numbered XIII

Named for a god

Piloted by men

Who became heroes

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