Hurt and resentment in crime
Break through bloody street violence and settle debts
With bloodstain and ferocious scuffle again
Burning desperation to escape disaster
Cowardice, fear and heresy are broken with bullets
I was forced to make mistakes on the way to lick blood
Sink into the hands of the crime, whether he is right or wrong
Break away from the muddy road, hands covered with filth
The opportunity to kill comes to light in the fog
Swordsman farewell in black and white trenches
The blood flows with the poison of depravity
Evil heaven instigates cruelty
Never ask about success or failure
On the way to death, the devil is not afraid of the blood debt
I'm fighting with legend in the dark
At the end of the road, the crowd was falling and bloodthirsty
Kill and bury the last minute
The shadow of the cold wind will dissipate
Out of the storm of darkness
Dawn crawls out of the red swamp
The night is filled with mist, and the lane is full of sorrow and laughter
The shadow draws the knife, the blood fog floats, the crime is hissing
Hard to tell, climbing out of the dark swamp slowly
Black swamp, lonely and deep in the pool of blood
Crazy breath, ninja game
The sinister eyes in the light of the knife constantly enlarge the memory
There is a river flowing quietly. I don't know where to go
With a corpse floating, tears with fear
Kill and bury the last minute
The shadow of the cold wind will dissipate
Out of the storm of darkness
Dawn crawls out of the red swamp
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