Valkyrie's Synthsteel

Titanium plates lock into place;

Cold wind bites their synthetic face;

I scan the data on the hood;

Tracing listings on the ancient map;

Distwich in the pale light;

Calculating the cost of the fight;

One more breath of filtered air;

The heavy weight of the crown I wear;

Rise from the scrap and the bone;

See your heart sitting on a throne;

I am the end of a night;

Born to lead through the light;

Rise from the scrap and the;

I am the end of the night, born to lead through the light;

The circuit haunts a violent song;

I have been waiting for so long;

To break the cycle of the ghost;

Protecting the ones who need it most;

Oh, friction sparks against us;

I refuse to ever yield;

Power surges through the frame;

They will remember the soldier's name;

Rise from the scrap and the bone;

Steel heart sitting on the throne;

I am the land of the night;

Born to waver the light;

Rise from the scrap and the bone, standing tall and alone;

I am the end of the night, born to liqueur the light;

The sun's red and bleeding out;

There is no room for any doubt;

The sky is tearing at the seams;

Fueling all my digital dreams;

Rise from the scrap and the bone;

Steel hearts sit on the throne;

I am the end of the night born to be free;

Through the light, light, light, light;

Come the scrap and the bones;

Standing tall at the low high;

In the under the night;

Born to live through the light;