In the land of the rising sun, shadows fall,
A warrior stands alone, heed the call.
No lord to follow, no path to tread,
A ronin walks where the brave dare not tread.

Ronin, heart of steel and soul untamed,
A life of honor, never shamed.
With every breath, and every scar,
He carves his legend near and far.

The clang of swords, the taste of blood,
A brotherhood forged in fire and mud.
No fear in his eyes, no doubt in his stride,
A samurai's spirit, he won't hide.

Ronin, heart of steel and soul untamed,
A life of honor, never shamed.
With every breath, and every scar,
He carves his legend near and far.

Under the cherry blossoms, in the moon's glow,
A silent vow only the stars will know.
To live and die by the warrior's creed,
A ronin's life, a noble deed.

Ronin, heart of steel and soul untamed,
A life of honor, never shamed.
With every breath, and every scar,
He carves his legend near and far.

In the end, when the twilight falls,
His spirit echoes through ancient halls.
A life of trials, a path so hard,
But the ronin's name is forever scarred.