Koryu

Fist of the dragon, breath through the haze,

Ancient technique, fire sets the blaze.

Scrolls in my grip, secrets unfold,

Moves so swift, body dipped in gold.

Streets meet the temple, rhythm in my stance,

Shadow on the wall, deadly with the dance.

Iron palm steady, crack through the night,

Opponents see stars when I dim their light.

Koryu flows, rivers of flame,

Blood in the veins, a warrior's name.

Step in the circle, clash and collide,

Only the strong walk out alive.

Born from the mountain, forged in the smoke,

Wisdom in the words, every line a stroke.

Tattooed legacy, ink on the skin,

Battle's my canvas, let the art begin.

Wind howls loud, but my spirit's still,

Master of the grind, bending the will.

Steel meets the bone, clash on the hill,

Victory tastes sweet, I devour the thrill.

Koryu flows, rivers of flame,

Blood in the veins, a warrior's name.

Step in the circle, clash and collide,

Only the strong walk out alive.