Silent Katana Rising
Beneath the paper walls
A shadow softly falls
No footprint on the stone
We walk this path
alone (ahhh)
The wind begins to sigh An iron moon on high
No word is left behind (hmmmmm)
In the quiet we survive
Keep the ancient flame alive
Through the iron and the cold
There's a secret never told
A blade of silver light
Cuts through the velvet night
No witness to
the deed
No prayer for what we need
One step in the dark
One spark (shhh...)