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They came from the land of the Rising Sun,
With razor sharpe steel, they spared no one

A message unleashed upon the world
That had to be heard
A scream of war from their soulles axes
And mythic steel swords

Fly high, shred with pride
Metal Bushido Warriors
Hear our cry, the Devil in transport

Instead of planes, they kill with strings
Riders of the Divine Riff
Once they're gone, everything's turned to bits
from their Kamikaze rocking

Fly high, shred with pride
Metal Bushido Warriors
Hear our cry, the Devil in transport
He rides tonight

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