[Intro – Poseidon]
Hmph… A worm with wood dares face a god of oceans?
Let me show you the silence beneath the tide…
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[Verse 1 – Poseidon]
I am Poseidon—deity of seas,
Tide-carver, storm-bringer, drownin' men with ease.
One glance of my gaze? Mortals tremble and freeze,
You’re just a swordsman lost in divine leagues.
Gods don’t parry—we crush and drown,
One thrust from my trident? You’re goin' down.
You call yourself “master,” but never won—
I conquer in silence—you dance for fun.
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[Verse 2 – Kojiro Sasaki]
You boast in echoes, but I learned from all,
Each defeat was a brick in this rising wall.
Yeah, I lost—but never twice the same,
Every scar I wear sharpened my game.
See your moves? I’ve studied ‘em all,
Before you lunge, I see the fall.
I’m not just a man—I’m reflection’s edge,
The sword perfected, death on a ledge.
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[Hook – Kojiro]
I am every duel I’ve ever bled,
A thousand ghosts dance in my head.
Against a god? I smile and stand,
For I’ve trained to cut the sea with one hand.
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[Verse 3 – Poseidon]
You speak of scars like they’re noble chains,
But I am wrath, and I bring the rains.
No hesitation, no second glance,
You flinch—I strike, no fuckin' chance.
Your blade’s a joke. Your stance? A plea.
A god doesn’t fight—we decree.
I am silence, I am flood, I am rule—
You are nothing more than a practiced fool.
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[Verse 4 – Kojiro]
And yet the fool stands while the god retreats,
How’s it feel to taste your own defeat?
I read the tide, your flow, your form—
Before you swung, I’d already sworn.
Every parry, every clash, refined,
'Til your rhythm, your soul, was mine.
I am the man who never stops learnin’,
And you're the wave that met the blade burnin’.
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[Hook – Kojiro]
I am every duel I’ve ever bled,
A thousand ghosts dance in my head.
God or not—you fell by hand,
To the one who mastered all swords in the land.
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[Outro – Both]
Poseidon: “I ruled in silence, cold and proud…”
Kojiro: “And broke your silence—sharp and loud.”
Both:
When gods descend and humans rise,
Only one truth carves the skies:
Skill is earned, not given above—
Even oceans fall to a warrior's love.
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