1. VALKYRIES' NEW RIDE

Silent screams sucking space out of a desert place
Armies of wingless angels come crashing down
God's firework may entertain one side of his race
But surely those who die are, too, sons of his own

Bravery turns to slavery
War is the queen of inversion
Lion's heart to hyena's horde
Eagle's pride to vulture's prey

A blast lifts you in the air
Enter the Valkyrie's new ride
Thunder and lightning across your sky
Now join the Valkyrie's new ride...ride!

It takes more than a shout for a tyrant to get down
Face on the ground, dragged through the mud
He's still haunting the heart of Babylon

Bravery turns to slavery
War is the queen of inversion
Lion's heart to hyena's horde
Eagle's pride to vulture's prey

A blast lifts you in the air
Enter the Valkyrie's new ride
Thunder and lightning across your sky
Now join the Valkyrie's new ride...ride!...fly high!

Action not reflection
Questioning ain't obeying
Questioning ain't obeying

A blast lifts you in the air
Enter the Valkyrie's new ride
Thunder and lightning across your sky
Now join the Valkyrie's new ride...
Ride!... Fly high!... Ad infinitum!


2. SLAVOCRACY

While so many will have to pay,
For just one man to stand his way,
We're something no one denies.
Primacy of one over others.

Is there nothing else 'cept consciousness?
We never want to make him real.
Haven't we all inside of us?
What makes a man what they won?

I wish that I could take you by the hand.
Lead you through blurry views
And give you access to your own self.

Between a seizure and nothing,
There are plenty of ways to be.
Life is full of differences
And so should be society.

Hope is a fuel we get for free.
Life, it demands security.
So why are those two always used
As if they were power tools?

I wish that I could take you by the hand.
Lead you through blurry views
And give you access to your own self.

Sleeping with eyes wide open,
While someone else is getting in charge.
To lead the way
In his own way.

I wish that I could take you by the hand.
Lead you through blurry views
And give you access to your own self.

I wish that I could take you by the hand.
Lead you through blurry views
And give you access to your own self.


3. SLAVOCRACY (instrumental version)

(Instrumental)