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[Intro – Whispered, graceful, distant wind]
When the moon is high... the blade remembers.
One cut for justice... one cut for peace.
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[Verse 1 – Calm rhythm, tight flow]
Step on stone, but make no sound
Silver eyes, no mercy found
Night obeys when I appear
Honor guides, I hold no fear
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[Pre-Chorus – Strings rising with tension]
Lunar arc across the sky
No second swing — you bleed, then die
Balance kept in death’s soft call
I stand. You kneel. You fall.
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[Chorus – Flowing, majestic]
Fukurō flies where shadows wait
Silent blade delivers fate
One with night, and none shall see
The moon has judged — now die with peace
No rage, no cry, no bloody roar—
Just whispered steel and honor’s score
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[Verse 2 – More intense, still elegant]
Crescent slash, a ghost in white
Breath so still, I blend with night
Mark the wicked, calm and clear
No hate, just truth that draws you near
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[Bridge – Soft, echoing koto notes]
Owl of dusk, eye of fate
Strike with grace — never hate
Moonlight bends where I descend
I don’t fight... I end.
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[Final Chorus – Epic, soaring]
Fukurō walks the silver line
Blade so quiet, yet divine
You’ll feel the wind, then feel no more
I strike not twice—my blade is lore
Balance falls on lunar breath—
A cut, a bow... then death.