The battlecry of a hawk make a dove fly and a tear dry. 'Wonder why lone wolf don't run with the clan, only trust instinct, 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 Sundown, the Suns of a battlecry. Some days, Some nights, Some live some die, in the name of the Samurai. Some fight, Some bleed, Sun up to Sundown; The suns of a battlecry, battlecry.