Storm of Clan Sakai

[Intro]
Ayo, y'all ([?]), hero
Welcome back, Chiron
Aye, look, but check it

[Verse 1]
I was raised by a Samurai, decoding the weapons
But never realized, the flaws' all decoded in blessings
What's the difference between honor and pride?
One is foolish
I put my life on the line, as you continue blurring the lines
Clan Sakai would have died on the beach
I'm curious of the fate of the homeland if it wasn't for my honorless team, yo
Sacrificing your people to gain an inch at a time
A class of warriors, but driven by political ties
I pride for approval, passing judgment alike
Kill the enemy the same, Yuna taught me to work in the night
Our sacrifice on the sand and the waves
Was in vain, all the fallen
And you probably don't remember their names
See, they studied our way of life way before the invasion
And I was forced to adapt
The only way I could slay him
My name travels in blood
The Khan will get every message
But they didn't study the shadows
Watch the Ghost become legend

[Chorus]
I would be stripped of my name
If it meant saving my people, believers
Not of traditions, but the Ghost of Tsushima
I would be stripped of my name
If it meant saving my people, believers
Not of traditions, but the Ghost of Tsushima
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[Verse 2]
Ayo, my road paved with new friends and unlikely alliances
Over time, I completely lost my previous life to this
I've seen death so many times, I'm jaded to what I do
Every stance mimics nature, the water, wind, stone, and the moon
A protector, even if hated
For you painting me less of a man
Never forget who liberated the land for Tsushima
I put the sword in my childhood friend, whether feared or revered
My clan name immortalized in the end
Regardless of my fate, my history's made
As the cherry blossoms land on my blade
And you brang me to the site of my parents' grave
The sun shining on the uncle who raised me, but would still take my life for his name
An assignment that the Shogun would surely be proud of
See the red leaves match the blood I've painted a masterpiece out of
You ending me here would satisfy your compliance
The Ghost lives on in your silence

[Chorus]
I would be stripped of my name
If it meant saving my people, believers
Not of traditions, but the Ghost of Tsushima
I would be stripped of my name
If it meant saving my people, believers
Not of traditions, but the Ghost of Tsushima