Yeah!
Scharp like an edge of a SAMURAI sword
The metel blade cut through flesh and bone
Don´t mind that piece
The world out of order
Missing in the heat
Life gets colder
Oh yes I have to find my path
No less walk on earth through water and fire
The elements composin´ magnum opus my modus Operandi is amalgam steel packed tight in microchip
On my arm as sign of a pro
The ultimate reward is I´m not a ward
Enough with the times
And walk with no lords
A freelancer
A battlecry of a hawk make a dove fly and the tear
Dry wonder why I walk don´t run with the clan
Only trust instincs and be one with the plan
Some days, some nights
Some live, some die in the way of the SAMURAI
Some fight, some bleed
Sun up, sun down
The suns of a battlecry
Some days, some nights
Some live, some die in the name of the SAMURAI
Some fight, some bleed
Sun up, sun down
The suns of a battlecry
Abattlecry
SAMURAI CHAMPLOO

Mugen

Fuu

Jin