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Sword samurai punishes short blade

Katana spraying blood fountain

leaving scars with glitter

racic silence with his whistle

Wind of belonging to life

cleansing thoughts like sheet

where from the ready to dismiss the kidney

Life to strive from reversals

to the point without a shell

Alley drops are not cheek

Flower petals for sure

Points are climes by movement

Small but powerful

just one blade punch made probably

and look already ready to stay in the clouds again

In addition to the fleece

enemy body on stones

For the whole miscidence

Wanted a drop of sweat like you are only one

leaving the taste of the taste of old wine

And the bright blade is in a hurry in the shadow of its sheath

Kamikatan sleeps again under metal skin

chorus

The soul of the Warrior seemed on a moment and again went to the sheath one strike decided the battle and again go can wake up when to meet with the shower, but while she sleeps under metal skin: x2

Love with blood gives rise to horror in the veins

Silently watch the movement of this world

samurai sword one with his master

calm and when the blow do not go around

And in place love to watch as

goes in the sky

the blow was applied and turn back late

Everything is too late and blood was soul

don't think about the past

Go ahead better

Sit in place under the shadow of the tree do not sleep

Often the dead do not give rest to enjoy

It remains to listen to silence to kidnap the sounds

Shelest of grass in which hands are drowning

suddenly takes off in the sky bird as if in a panic

Samurai slowly rises to his feet

The sword feels alarm

and no longer can sleep deep

in the depths of metal skin)

Chorus: x2