Flowers that bloom in the darkness,
It's a sighting that is rare to come across.
Nobody seems to have noticed,
That the power that could be bestowed is lost.
Riding through the twilight,
This armory protects my heart.
There's a voice that is calling,
It's calling for me to go beyond,
Where I've always been longing,
I'm longing to find where I belong.
Soon this fight will come to an end,
The Valkyrie chose to defend.
When we were young, endless wonder,
Thoughts of death were not a cause to live slowly,
Now the unknowns seem to haunt us,
Could this physical experience be free?
What is fate revealing, will I survive, or will I fall?