I don't own Samurai Seven. We all know how my mind works so maybe it's for the best...

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Slayer of a Thousand Men

I once cut down a thousand men

One well-placed hit and they were dead

The rivers ran red with their blood

As they laid dying in the mud.

I once cut down ten thousand men

Ten thousand sons and fathers dead

The sky rained their sweat and tears

As they choked on vomit and fear.

I once cut down a samurai

He uttered not a single cry

He simply raised his head and said

May honor be your death bed.

I once cut down a roaming lord

I ran right through him with my sword

His armor shrieked as my sword danced

The metal didn't stand a chance.

I once cut down a mother's son

One quick slash and the deed was done

The sun was setting in the west

As his heart sat still in his chest.

I am the slayer of fathers and sons

This blade will stop for none

I live this life day by day

Wounds will heal but scars will stay.

I once cut down ten thousand men

As swift as the stroke of a pen

Now my sins rest on my head

As it echoes with the names of the dead.

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