Nordic Discord Challenge Genre: Own choice (Japanese instrumentals) Theme: Echoes of Japan, A creative challenge exploring the spirit, sound, or mythology of Japan through music. Short description about what my song is about: A loyal samurai turns rebel when his own Shogun seeks to conquer Japan using foreign cannons and rifles. Disgusted by the cowardice of distant warfare, he fights to preserve the old ways. man vs man, Katana vs Sword. To him, an easy win without honor… is no victory at all. Song: ------------------------------- Aaah, you see yung one. To Win a battle without honor. Is To not win at all. (uh) (uh) (uh) Yeh' Yeh', Yeh' Yeh', (uh) (uh) [Verse 1] No name, Old one to blame, Sho-Gun sack of shit, Wanna Attack Kyoto!, Low blow! Wit Cannons'n'Tanegashima. (Fire Stick!) Spare no one... (Ego!) .. Wat a fuckin' dick!. Me No hero, but Me Have Bushido! see ya! katana-Shiba, Wat happend to.. Aikido? Sins of men, NO! Honor 'n' Discipline!, Need 2 push back dis heart attack. I'll forevah walk wit zen in paradise Cannot Stand Winnin' Wit, Coward's bang fang. brought by Foreigners wen War occurs I'll wait, fo' dark, Wait fo' dusk, glide past guards wit a blade, and a purpose I can't discuss! I dunn wanna do dis, kill a few brothers 'n' doom so many others, but honor is key, dats wat my sensei taught me... [Hook x2] "HAA!" ... "ナナコロビ..." "YAH!" ... "...ヤオキ！!" "TSUH!" ... "ナナコロビ..." "SEH!" ... "...ヤオキ！!" [Verse 2] Low sun,Sho-Gun's Clamp, stamp on da damp crate. dis ain't More great war, dis a bloody setup at Dawn I'll Walk past barrels of gunpowder wit a vendetta, like ten heads fed up.. Iron in da air! Blood on the door, guilt starts 2 fester Mess gets messier chest tight, lungs pressin’ I ain’t here fo' revenge, I’m here to send a bloody lesson’... Unfair bombardment rattles. by savage Commander Jackals, dats Dead inside. Dis ain’t a honorable battle dis juss genocide..in colorful banners!... F! DAT! I'm nawt, ten toes down fo' dat [Hook x2] "HAA!" ... "ナナコロビ..." "YAH!" ... "...ヤオキ！!" "TSUH!" ... "ナナコロビ..." "SEH!" ... "...ヤオキ！!" [Verse 3] Put da Ka-Ka-Katana (Made in Yokohama!) in da dark hilt, pick-up mah flint 'n' sharp Tant-toe. (uh-oh) FUCK THIS GUILT!, I Chose honor, blood be damned, no dishonor. I'll need to use dis to light da fuze wit a spark, In history i'll make my mark! shit's 'BOUT TO BLOW! No backing down now, not when death’s so close Each step I take leaves fiery ashes on roads. then BANG! [female narrator] And you see yung one, history will always remember good men. Even if they are called traitors, cause of this mans actions... That little village was able to fight fair on that battlefield that day, they did lose in the end. But! , those who died were saying their prayers to this man before they all passed. And that yung one, does not come if you die a cowards death.
