Ronin (Original Mix)

No master master master
Rolling rolling only yeah
Wondering through the bamboo shade.
Living by the cold of a single play.
No law to follow, no match
To deserve.
Never let the edge on my
Honor curve.
Footsteps light on the frozen snow.
Moving with the solitary
Winds blow.
They bowed their heads for a
Piece of gold.
I kept the soul that
Was never sold.
No change on my spirit.
No cage for the mind.
Leaving