In the Shadow of the Blade

Emerald crest

Rising sun

Razor sharp

Diamond blade

Golden halls

Ancient cries

Sacred chants are calling

Shadow dance

Pay the price

Mystic rites

Ruby eyes

Curse of death

Break the seal

Now we stand, it’s fight or fall

Dojo hush

Wield the knife

Warrior pride

Side by side

Hallowed gates

Crimson flags

Voices are calling our name

Sword in hand

Serpent’s kiss

Eyes aglow

In the mist

Deadly winds in our wake

Hear us now, we sound our

Battle cry

Banners high

Tell the tale

Of legends and stories of yore

Into the sun

Hear our cry

Bonds of blood

We’ll fight with honour and pride

Under the cloak of the night

We will avenge as we shatter the silence

Into the cold light of day

We will survive and the legends will call out our name