Dan Bull - Hanzo on Hanzo Forth lyrics

I'm a Hanzo main i'm a Hanzo main
I'm a Hanzo main
Got no mates, I'm a Hanzo main (Hanzo)

If you stay seated by the river patiently
The bloated bodies of your enemies will
Float toward the waiting sea
Don't believe it? Wait and see
Learn to seperate haste and speed
And you will take the lead with graceful ease
Strive for perfection in the art of deception
With every death comes honor, with honor
Redemption when he strikes at the heart
His arrow's finding it's mark
Truly, true mastery is the highest of arts

Hanzo, the man bow, samurai commando
Dragonstrike arrows
Still life like a Van Gogh
From Kyoto to Tokyo
Bringing mojo to the dojo
Raised up as the youngest of heroes
Another son of Shojiro
Hanzo, the man bow, samurai commando
Dragonstrike arrows
Still life like a Van Gogh
From Kyoto to Tokyo
Bringing mojo to the dojo
Raised up as the youngest of heroes
Another son of Shojiro

Oh, he sees that which is unseen
Umpteen hit's on anyone deemed unclean (you)
His aim's as straight as a sunbeam
Concealing his footsteps underneath
The drum beat (boom)
You've been marked by the dragon
Can't blame the wires when your
Heart and mind are laggin'
Arteries are pumping hard by the gallon
Synapses fire like you can't quite imagine
Can't rely on spammin' arrows
Part time assassin
Target ice and fire like some
Dark kind of cannon
Marks cannot hide from he who
Sees through dragon's eyes
Irises and spyglasses are made of
The same matter inside
Harnessing simple geometry
To bring his kill count
To ridiculous quantities
Now bodies each side are lying
Horizontally among the leaves
It's time for some Sakuramochi and a
Nice hot pot of tea

Hanzo, the man bow, samurai commando
Dragonstrike arrows
Still life like a Van Gogh
From Kyoto to Tokyo
Bringing mojo to the dojo
Raised up as the youngest of heroes
Another son of Shojiro
Hanzo, the man bow, samurai commando
Dragonstrike arrows
Still life like a Van Gogh
From Kyoto to Tokyo
Bringing mojo to the dojo
Raised up as the youngest of heroes
Another son of Shojiro

A lethal bowman
Although some say he's a showman
But he could shoot you through a whole
Length of a road that's Roman
He'd need a moment to grieve
And heed the omen
There's a reason that he chose to leave his
Family clan to join the Creed of Ronin
People know what brothers are like
Bickering and quibbling
But it takes a certain kind of
Special dedication to kill a sibling
Well, Hanzo had to go and do exactly that
And never fully came to terms
With that bastard act
Regretted every day, unsatisfied
By the fact that fratricide left
A stain through his resume
And no matter what he said or
Did to repent and pray
He could never take the blemishes away
Like you
When you've been marked by the dragon
Arrow tips split your heart like an atom
Look sabre toothed tigers never lose sight
When the noose tightens, they move silent
Through the moonlight
Not too inclined to inquire as to whose side
Are you fighting, should you
Find this too exciting, i do advise
Keep glued tight to your loose items
I'm rapping-that-fast-that-Iuse-hyphens
Better patent that patter in a pattern
As a new type of deep rhyming
Wanna beat it? Huh, please, do keep trying

Hanzo, the man bow, samurai commando
Dragonstrike arrows
Still life like a Van Gogh
From Kyoto to Tokyo
Bringing mojo to the dojo
Raised up as the youngest of heroes
Another son of Shojiro
Hanzo, the man bow, samurai commando
Dragonstrike arrows
Still life like a Van Gogh
From Kyoto to Tokyo
Bringing mojo to the dojo
Raised up as the youngest of heroes
Another son of Shojiro

Hanzo (I'm a Hanzo main)
The man bow (I'm a Hanzo main)
Samurai (I'm a Hanzo main)
Commando (Got no mates, I'm a Hanzo main)
Samurai (I'm a Hanzo main)
Commando (I'm a Hanzo main)
The man bow (I'm a Hanzo main)
(Got no mates, I'm a Hanzo main)