Tsukiakari - Whispered

Years obliging code of a tyrant

Whose honor and worth grows grim

All weak to counter verdicts so blatant

Innocent blood wasted to the ground

I’ve seen thousands

Follow his orders corrupt

I’ve served the demon as his right hand

And my time as a mere puppet is gone

The spirits of the buried

Please witness this forthcoming deed

Tonight my blood shall reveal the lost way

No longer shall I obey

Even though I might die in vain…

Shadows form the gathering of deceased

As the stage for the deed is set

Life given to built a novel heart

For a man who has lost his own… so long ago

As the last branch of autumn grows barren

He is enclosed by the shades of the fallen…

To see this moment of sincere atonement

Banquet of Yurei are dancing here tonight

Silence surrounding the outskirts

Eyes of the wraiths staring from the dark

Kneeling and facing this twilight

I’ll use my blade for the last time

The spirits of the deceased

Please witness this forthcoming deed

Tonight my blood shall reveal the lost way

And save his soul from astray

Even though I might die in vain…

Shadows draw the gathering of deceased

As my shaking hands guide my sword towards me

Life given to mend a broken heart

For a man who has lost his own so long ago

Fifty years migration of disgrace

Oh how I hope my demise will bring some peace

In the heart so bitter and so cold

I know this day won’t ensure the change

But I fathom my story shall be told

Please repent…