The Way of the Sword Songtext
von Muramasa

Sliced up and bleeding out
Leaking from your nose and mouth
Mangled and left dying
In a manor that is incredibly slow
You feel your puncture wounds
They gush with every breath
You take
You will soon die here
You will soon meet your fate You feel your body weaken
Muscles are torn
And bones are broken
You feel the sting of
Fresh air on your insides
You are exposed and open
Thrown to the ground
Hopeless and gasping for air
You will die here