Silent Katana

Silent steps on old wood

Blade hidden in the fold

Night path calls me forward (oh)

Tension

climbs the walls

Through the quiet I move

Blade ready in the dark Honor in

every step (yeah)

Old walls hold their secrets

Wind carries my name

Path opens before me (hmm)

Through the quiet I move

Blade ready in the dark

Honor in every step (yeah)

One

last breath before the leap

Fade into the night