Under the crimson sky, where ancient whispers sleep,
Lies a realm of secrets, in shadows hidden deep.
A barren desert, vast and silent, calls our name,
Inviting explorers to join its timeless game.

The winds of Mars, they sing a song of yore,
Echoes of a past that ceased to roar.
Red dunes stretch far, beyond our mortal sight,
A canvas painted with the universe’s light.

Among the valleys and the mountains grand,
Dreams of discovery take their stand.
Each step we take, a story to unfold,
In the heart of Mars, our destiny is told.

Oh, Mars, with mysteries that blaze so bright,
We reach for you in the endless night.
For in your silence, we find our voice,
On this red planet, we make our choice.