[Verse 1]
Liftoff, tower clear, throttle bucket screaming
Max-Q punches the hull, engines still believing
Staging drops the dead weight, second engine's lit
Riding on a knife-edge, no room left to quit
Eight minutes thirty, gravity's the villain
Reach that parking orbit — coast now, stop the drilling
(F) Ese cohete sube, mi amor, sin parar
Fuego bajo el metal, nada nos va a frenar
[Chorus]
Fase uno, dos, tres — cuéntalas conmigo
Ascent to insertion, we the trajectory's scribe, oh
Parking, injection, the burn that we chase
Mid-course corrections refining our place
Vamos a la luna, no hay vuelta atrás
Every phase a heartbeat, every heartbeat is math
Cuéntalas — uno, dos — hold the line, hold the pace
Grime beat on a rocket, we living in space
[Verse 2]
Parking orbit now, checkout every system twice
Gyros aligned, waiting on the window, precise
Trans-lunar injection — the burn that commits
Three days coasting silent, patience earns you the bits
Mid-course corrections, small taps not a shove
Tuning the free-return like calculated love
(M) Little burns, big consequence, that's physics don't lie
Miss the window by a whisper, kiss the Earth goodbye
[Chorus]
Fase uno, dos, tres — cuéntalas conmigo
Ascent to insertion, we the trajectory's scribe, oh
Parking, injection, the burn that we chase
Mid-course corrections refining our place
Vamos a la luna, no hay vuelta atrás
Every phase a heartbeat, every heartbeat is math
Cuéntalas — uno, dos — hold the line, hold the pace
Grime beat on a rocket, we living in space
[Bridge]
(F) Detrás de la luna — no hay radio, no hay señal
Behind the far side, silence total, no signal
(M) Lunar orbit insertion, braking hard and blind
Trust the numbers that you burned, leave the fear behind
Descent stage ignites, hazard-avoidance eyes
Boulders rushing past the window, no surprise
Touchdown confirmed, engines cut, the dust lays flat
Surface ops begin — breathe, unpack, plant the flag
[Verse 3]
Whether roving rock or holding steady in the sphere
Every checklist item logged, precision lives right here
If it's a landing mission — ascent stage lifts you clean
Trans-Earth injection burning, pointing home, serene
Reentry screaming past eleven klicks a second flame
Heat shield eating fire so the capsule stays the same
Splashdown, parachutes, the frogmen swim you home
Eight phases, one address — the Moon was never far from home
[Outro]
(F) Cuéntalas, mi cielo — the phases never lie
(M) Ascent to recovery, we mapped it eye to eye
Ocho fases, one journey — grime beat, cinematic sky
Curriculum complete now — vamos, dí adiós, goodbye