Three Swords, One Vow (Roronoa Zoro)

I walk where shadows linger,

Three swords, one path, unbroken.

The world bends, the oceans roar,

I follow my vow… no matter the cost.

Steel at my hip, silence in my breath,

Every step I take is a promise to death.

Roronoa Zoro, the hunter of fate,

Step into my path and meet your state.

From the East Blue to the Grand Line,

Every scar, every loss, the discipline’s mine.

Sahn-gee burns on deck, Loofie takes the lead,

But my blades speak louder than reckless speed.

Saa-kay in my cup? Yeah, I drink and I train,

Balance in my spirit, fury in my veins.

It’s not for glory, it’s not for fame,

It’s for the vow that carved my name.

I train, I bleed, I rise, I fall,

Break every limit, shatter every wall.

Pain is a teacher I know too well,

Heaven feels distant, but I’ve walked through hell.

Three swords swing, blood and wind collide,

No mercy shown, nowhere to hide.

Ah-shoo-rah rising, demon inside,

I cut through fate with relentless pride.

Enemies freeze at the sound of steel,

One clean strike — that’s all they feel.

From Koo-wee-nah's memory to Mee-hawk’s gaze,

I sharpen my soul in a thousand ways.

The strongest swordsman — that’s the climb,

Not a dream, but a debt in time.

Sahn-gee laughs, Loofie shouts,

But when it’s war, I close it out.

The Jolly Roger snaps in the sky,

I stand like stone while cowards die.

Each swing precise, no wasted breath,

I’ve danced too many times with death.

If my captain falls, I take his pain,

Stand back up, break every chain.

Honor isn’t loud — it’s cold and still,

A quiet promise carved in will.

I don’t chase crowns, I don’t beg praise,

I walk my path through fire and haze.

If I lose? Then I rise again.

A blade is forged through strike and strain.

Three swords flash, night turns red,

Legends live where others fled.

Storms don’t scare me, I walk instead,

With a demon’s calm inside my head.

Every duel sharpens the edge I hold,

Every failure hardens my soul.

No treasure, no throne, no fleeting gold,

Can buy the weight of a warrior’s code.

From sea to sky the world will know,

The name that cuts — Roronoa Zoro.

I’ve taken blows that cracked my bones,

Stood alone on broken stones.

Loyal to Loofie, blade in hand,

I am the shield where others stand.

If the world demands my life to pay,

I’ll give it without looking away.

Hear the clash, feel the ground shake,

I am the edge that will not break.

Three swords drawn, destiny near,

I don’t know defeat — I don’t know fear.

Roronoa Zoro, remember the name,

A vow in steel, eternal flame.