Battlecry - Nujabes (せば じゅん)/Fat Jon

Yeah

Sharp like an edge of a samurai sword

The mental blade cut through flesh and bone

Though my mind's at peace the world out of order

Missing the inner heat life gets colder

Oh yes I have to find my path

No less walk on earth water and fire

The elements compose a magnum opus

My modus operandi is amalgam

Steel packed tight in microchip

On my armor a sign of all-pro

The ultimate reward is honor not awards

At odds with the times in wards with no Lords

A freelancer

A battle cry of a hawk

Make a dove fly and a tear dry

Wonder why a lone wolf don't run with a clan

Only trust your instincts 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 to sun down

The sons of a battlecry

Some days some nights

Some live some die

In the name of the samurai

Some fight some bleed

Sun up to sun down

The sons of a battlecry

Battlecry

Look just the air around him

An aura surrounding the heir apparent

He might be a peasant but shine like grand royalty

He to the people and land loyalty

We witness above all to hear this

Sea sickness in the ocean of wickedness

Set sail to the sunset no second guessing

Far east style with the spirit of wild west

The quote-unquote code stands the test of

Time for the chosen ones to find the best of

Noble minds that ever graced the face of

A hemisphere with no fear fly over

The blue yonder where

The sky meets the sea

And eye meets no eye

And boy meets world

And became a man to serve the world

To save the day the night and the girl too

Some days some nights

Some live some die

In the way of the samurai

Some fight some bleed

Sun up to sun down

The sons of a battlecry

Some days some nights

Some live some die

In the name of the samurai

Some fight some bleed

Sun up to sun down

The sons of a battlecry

Battlecry