[Intro] [Low chant, low war drum]
Yo… yo…
In the age before names were carved in stone,
Before banners flew, before kings were crowned—
There was shadow.
There was steel.
There was Amakage.
[Verse I]
Born where moonlight dares not stay,
We walked the paths gods feared to name.
Our blades were sworn to silence first,
Our oath heavier than the curse.
When emperors begged, when heavens shook,
They never saw us—
Yet history looked.
Ink remembers what eyes forget,
Every era bears our threat.
[Pre-Chorus]
We do not roar like raging flame,
We do not chase hollow fame.
One strike. One breath. One vow.
The end begins now.
[Chorus] [Anthem]
Amakage! Shadow eternal!
Steel unbroken! Blood ancestral!
Under moon or sunless sky,
We do not kneel—
We decide who dies.
Amakage! Name unaging!
Fate itself is what we’re caging!
If the world must drown in night,
We will be the final sight.
[Verse II]
Our fathers fell with quiet pride,
No tombstones tall, no songs worldwide.
Yet every war that shaped the land
Had unseen hands… our hands.
From broken clans to fallen thrones,
From demon blood to angel bones,
We sharpen faith, not just the blade,
Legacy carved, never prayed.
[Bridge – Old tongue / ritual chant]
Kuro no chi, tsuki no yoroi
Kami mo furu—ware wa taosanai
Kage ni ikiru, kage ni shinu
Amakage no tamashii… eien ni yuku.
[Drums intensify. Choir rises.]
[Breakdown] [Whispered]
Remember this…
When banners burn and heroes fail,
When gods go silent and demons wail—
We will still walk.
We always do.
[Final Chorus] [Full power]
AMAKAGE! Oldest and final!
War remembers our arrival!
No heaven safe, no hell secure,
Our resolve is the cure.
AMAKAGE! Shadow unending!
Time itself is now bending!
If history dares to turn the page,
It bleeds black ink—
THE AGE OF AMAKAGE.
[Outro] [Slow, solemn]
Blades down…
Masks on…
Names fade…
But the clan endures.
In shadow—
We live.
In shadow—
We rule.
Amakage.
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