Avenging samurai
He has no home
He rides and mountains die
His will is stone
Some errant angel
Swift arm like hammer swings
In heavens name
Blind martyr spread your wings
Avenging samurai
Blood on his hands
Lifting his sword on high
Nothing withstands
Hachimantaro
Burning in paradise
Eminent samurai
Meet him and pay his prise
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