At the break of dawn an old man standing strong
Defending the Old Ways.
With a noble heart, Katana, cold and sharp
Staring into the face of death.
Rising Sun, shining from the blade of a warrior
He is not afraid to die, hear his battle cry.
Loyalty, destiny, to fall for honor
The ancient ways will never die.
Code of the Samurai.
Breathing heavily, him and his steed
Rush through the battlefield.
Enemies retreat, the last thing they'll see:
Arrows from the sky.
Rising Sun, shining from the blade of a warrior
He is not afraid to die, hear his battle cry.
Loyalty, destiny, to fall for honor
The ancient ways will never die.
Code of the Samurai. KIAI!!