With chilling gaze he hides his sword. Wind blows, erasing sounds. Gurgling blood you see him leaving, while your life flows away. I am an outcast, and I'm drifting on a winding road with a sole destination. Last of my kind, the burden I carry inside lacerates my soul. RONIN! Bound to the code you've lost your honor. Dressed in scorn you're cursed by the name of RONIN! Glory and fame will never cross your way, now you walk alone and death is craving for your soul! The steel of my blade is toughen in courage and cold blood. Weather-beaten, I climb up on an endless peak, to redeem my core. RONIN! Bound to the code you've lost your honor. Dressed in scorn you're cursed by the name of RONIN! Glory and fame will never cross your way, now you walk alone and death is craving for your soul! [Solos: Davide Antico; Davide Antico-Simone Costanzo; Simone Costanzo] The way of a warrior is soaked in blood, spilled away blow by blow. The higher you soar more fiercely you’ll fall, and your wings will be torn by the wind. Reclaim your honor, just prepare for your last act, vengeance and death are never touching lines that still define your path. [Solo: Paolo Carrescia] RONIN! Bound to the code you've lost your honor. Dressed in scorn you're cursed by the name of RONIN! Glory and fame will never cross your way, now you walk alone and death is craving for your soul!