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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