Descended from the red sun Blood and broken bones The blood downturn on the walls Stained all the sides Eager of death and fear Come hear the cries and screams Katana Cutting thousands throats Katana Through the thick fog From the shadows of the night Sneaking up Stalking in silence Waiting for the next victim Eager of death and fear Come hear the cries and screams Katana Cutting thousands throats Katana Through the thick fog Katana Killing with no remorse Katana Mounted on a black horse