Belts, Bots, and Biters

(Verse 1)
I started small, a coal-fed dream,
An iron line, a copper stream.
From furnace glow to science packs,
I’ll automate, there’s no way back.

(Verse 2)
Engines hum, assemblers churn,
The belts align, the gears all turn.
Biters rage, the turrets fire,
My factory grows, a beast of wire.

(Chorus)
Belts, bots, and biters, oh my!
The factory must never die.
Build, expand, defend, repeat,
Automation is life, victory’s sweet.

(Verse 3)
Green to red, then blue it goes,
Logistics bots in perfect rows.
Trains arrive with screeching steel,
The iron flows, my fate is sealed.

(Verse 4)
Pipes leak oil, the pumps go dry,
I’ll fix the flow, I cannot lie.
A tangled mess of copper wire,
One wrong click could start a fire.

(Verse 5)
Biters swarm, the sirens scream,
My laser walls hold back the stream.
I call for bots, repair the line,
While turrets blaze, I buy more time.

(Chorus)
Belts, bots, and biters, oh my!
The factory must never die.
Build, expand, defend, repeat,
Automation is life, victory’s sweet.

(Bridge)
Oil to plastic, rocket fuel,
Blueprints guide, I keep it cool.
Nuclear dreams, reactors hum,
Launch the rocket, I’ve just begun.

(Outro)
So here I stand, the lone engineer,
Machines obey, the path is clear.
Biters conquered, the skies ignite,
I launch the ship into the night.