I Bring You Home
Mass Effect · Joker
The story in the song
This original song is written from the perspective of Jeff “Joker” Moreau, the Normandy’s pilot—equal parts sharp tongue, fragile bones, and unbreakable loyalty. It captures the fear, humor, skill, and absolute devotion that define him throughout the Reaper War.
This tribute is for everyone who knows that behind every victory in Mass Effect stood one man gripping the controls with bones of glass and a heart of iron.
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Lyrics
I strap in where the stars
look back like crosshairs
Breath on the glass, hands steady on
the stick, bones loud but heart louder
EDI hums in the wires, she’s
the calm in the storm I borrow
We light the black—no room for second guesses
Every soul on board is a number on my knuckles
I count them when the hull sings,
when the Gs go double
Vrolik bones but I don’t break where it matters
Sarcasm’s just armor for
the shrapnel in the chatter
Citadel lights in the rearview of memory
Sovereign’s eclipse tried to turn us into history
I threaded fire through debris like a needle
Flick of thrusters, I will not lose my people
I’ve seen consoles bloom sparks like dying stars
Heard the crew hold breath between alarms
If fate is a vector, I’ll push it off course
Trust my hands—trust this ship—trust this force
I bring you home
Through relay arcs and reaper thrones
Every burn, every bone—etched in chrome
When the black turns red and the numbers go cold
Grip the yoke, ride the shock—control the unknown
Say it with me: I—bring—you—home
Home, home, I bring you home
Home, home—no one flies alone
SR‑1 burned and the night took the Commander
Crawled to the core,
bones like glass—made EDI answer
Collectors at the hatch, I signed
the ship with scars
Learned that bravery
is just terror with purpose in the dark
Omega‑4 relay, alarms like a choir of knives
Thanix arc lit the void—we
cut our line through hives
Lost a friend on a rock where the sun never rose
I drive harder now; I refuse more ghosts
I’ve felt gravity beg me to fold and stall
But responsibility’s heavier than any fall
If the sky wants tribute, it can take my fear
Not my crew—not tonight—not here
I bring you home
Through relay arcs and reaper thrones
Every burn, every bone—etched in chrome
When the black turns red and the numbers go cold
Grip the yoke, ride the shock—control the unknown
Say it with me: I—bring—you—home
Check: fuel, flow, nav—steady on the line
Check: crew accounted—eyes forward, you’re mine
Check: fear acknowledged—now park it in the bay
EDI, give me everything—we’re threading hell today
Citadel tower to Normandy,
winds are cruel and thin
Copy that, tower—we don’t lose where we begin
If I must break, let it be after we land
Until the clamps bite steel,
I don’t unclench these hands
Hold—hold—hold—now push
Stars blur—hearts hush—then rush
I bring you home
Through relay arcs and reaper thrones
Every burn, every bone—etched in chrome
When the black turns red and the numbers go cold
Grip the yoke, ride the shock—control the unknown
Say it with me: I—bring—you—home
Home, home, home, I bring you home
Home, home—no one flies alone
Dock lights bloom like dawn on metal seas
Stand down, Normandy—we made it. Breathe.
Home, home, home, I bring you home
Home, home, I bring you home