Purple Corporation - Samurai Stories Lyrics

Dust is in your sandals as you walk the lonely road
Samurais and vandals as you choose from right and wrong
Cutting down your foes katana knows blooshead like home

Falling down like leaves from trees they start to beg and plead
Enemies abound turn you around you have to flee
Like a hive of bees they start to swarm protect the queen
Embrace the sword with warmth caresse a death with such finesse

Dust is in you sandals as you walk the lonely road
Face a final showdown in your hometown on your own

Dust is in your sandals as you walk the lonely road
Follow on your path to chase the wrath of mankind's woes