[Intro]
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The Buddha don’t preach, the Buddha bring war,
Columbus in spirit, I conquer the shore.
History carved in the blood of the bold,
Marine in command with a will made of gold.
[Verse 1]
I ain’t no saint, I’m a god of the fleet,
Justice engraved in the bones of the street.
When I step on the deck, man, the oceans divide,
The Buddha awaken, you won’t survive.
Empire’s my vision, I sculpt it in stone,
Discoverin’ demons, I crush ‘em alone.
Like a ship with a flag that was never denied,
I’m plantin’ my mark where the weak men hide.
No compass, no map, I create my own route,
Conquest is scripture, I’m livin’ devout.
History’s savage, don’t ask for it clean,
Blood on the pages, that’s how it’s been seen.
You praise explorers that pillaged the land,
But I’m the admiral with justice in hand.
The world ain’t fair, so I bend it with might,
Crackin’ the skulls of the ones who incite.
[Hook]
Empire of justice, written in flame,
History forgets, but they’ll honor my name.
From the seas to the thrones, from the stone to the sky,
I conquer with will, I was destined to rise.
[Verse 2]
Columbus sailed west, but I sail through sin,
Crushin’ these pirates from deep within.
The Buddha don’t pray, nah, the Buddha just strike,
A halo of wrath in the heat of the fight.
I ain’t blind to the blood that was shed in the past,
But I harness that power, make justice last.
Civilizations erased, kingdoms burned,
But from ashes of chaos, new orders are learned.
I embody the clash of the old with the new,
With a palm of destruction, I’ll humble your crew.
No mercy for tyrants who spit on the law,
I shatter their fleets with the might that I draw.
From the Grand Line seas to the Red Line walls,
They whisper my name when an empire falls.
History bends to the hand of the strong,
Right or wrong—justice been mine all along.
[Hook]
Empire of justice, written in flame,
History forgets, but they’ll honor my name.
From the seas to the thrones, from the stone to the sky,
I conquer with will, I was destined to rise.
[Bridge]
Don’t talk to me ‘bout no mercy or peace,
The cycle of power don’t ever release.
From explorers to kings, from Marines to the gods,
We all leave our mark in the lands that we trod.
The throne ain’t gentle, it’s heavy with blood,
The crown is a burden, it’s dragged through the mud.
But I carry that weight like the seas on my back,
The Buddha of battle—eternal attack.
[Verse 3]
Legacy carved like a monument tall,
I’m the voice of the system, the hammer, the law.
Columbus discovered, but I redefine,
The borders of justice, the grand design.
You see gold in the ground? I see order restored,
Every conquest I make is a Marine accord.
So carve out my name in the chronicles deep,
For justice eternal, no rest, no sleep.
[Outro]
Yeah…
From Columbus to Sengoku, the legacy’s raw,
Explorers, enforcers, they’re bound by the law.
Empire ain’t mercy, it’s forged in the pain,
But the Buddha of justice forever remain.
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