Houkou
A child dreams innocently in his sleep, While the enemy, the different ones creep. In his home to take his mother away, For some fun, some sexual play.
He woke up to his mother's screaming, Sadly, the child wasn't dreaming. He prayed to his god, he didn't know what to do, Soon enough, his secret came through.
He went outside to face the foe, His godly powers would finally show. He was so angry, his powers were strong, He killed all those men, even his mother was gone.
He ran up to her his eyes filled with tears, Now he will not cry, not for the rest of his years. An orphan by accident though he didn't want to leave her, He was taken into the cruel arms of his mighty emperor.
The emperor was lonely, he had no empress, So night after night, the boy's body went lifeless. Day after day, he practiced and got stronger, Until finally, the life of the emperor was no longer.
The boy became a man and his heart grew cold, He didn't know how to love, to have or to hold. He never loved again until that fateful day, When an orphaned healer came his way.
He used her and abused her, committing every sin, But she loved him, and one day, she died for him. That day, his feelings were let out, his heart was ablaze, To show her he truly did love, he carried her body for days.
Then came another to play with his heart, The one who used dance and opera as his art. His feelings were hidden until the day the artist died, Then his powerful feelings he could no longer hide.
Along came his blue priestess, the wolf, the twins and the ghost, To fight off the good guys which they hated the most. The orphan became leader, a powerful shogun, But the others were weak and died one by one.
To oppose him were a monk, a doctor, a kid, A fireman, an emperor and one who's true identity she hid. But his one real problem was a stubborn fiend, Who would defend his love, the red priestess by all means.
Many battles were fought, soon almost all died, Yet the young orphan turned shogun still felt empty inside. And finally, with one might blow to the chest, Nakago cried once more and was dead, like all the rest.
A child dreams innocently in his sleep, While the enemy, the different ones creep. In his home to take his mother away, For some fun, some sexual play.
He woke up to his mother's screaming, Sadly, the child wasn't dreaming. He prayed to his god, he didn't know what to do, Soon enough, his secret came through.
He went outside to face the foe, His godly powers would finally show. He was so angry, his powers were strong, He killed all those men, even his mother was gone.
He ran up to her his eyes filled with tears, Now he will not cry, not for the rest of his years. An orphan by accident though he didn't want to leave her, He was taken into the cruel arms of his mighty emperor.
The emperor was lonely, he had no empress, So night after night, the boy's body went lifeless. Day after day, he practiced and got stronger, Until finally, the life of the emperor was no longer.
The boy became a man and his heart grew cold, He didn't know how to love, to have or to hold. He never loved again until that fateful day, When an orphaned healer came his way.
He used her and abused her, committing every sin, But she loved him, and one day, she died for him. That day, his feelings were let out, his heart was ablaze, To show her he truly did love, he carried her body for days.
Then came another to play with his heart, The one who used dance and opera as his art. His feelings were hidden until the day the artist died, Then his powerful feelings he could no longer hide.
Along came his blue priestess, the wolf, the twins and the ghost, To fight off the good guys which they hated the most. The orphan became leader, a powerful shogun, But the others were weak and died one by one.
To oppose him were a monk, a doctor, a kid, A fireman, an emperor and one who's true identity she hid. But his one real problem was a stubborn fiend, Who would defend his love, the red priestess by all means.
Many battles were fought, soon almost all died, Yet the young orphan turned shogun still felt empty inside. And finally, with one might blow to the chest, Nakago cried once more and was dead, like all the rest.