In the heat of the jungle
Red stars behind everything
I hear the whistle
Will I die, this time
I've got to survive, survive
When the smoke begins to clear
I'm still alive and alone
Don't remember my orders
But something's got to be done
Got no faith, no fear
I split blood on your face, your face
I am the samurai
Fight to live, not to die
All the aquarius era
You pray for peace and love
Your hair is getting longer
While you are swimming in blood
Will I die, this time
I've got to survive, survive
I am the samurai
Fight to live, not to die
Politicians keep playing your games, send me to the stars
Find me an occupation, give me an other war!
In the heat of the jungle
Red stars behind everything
I hear the whistle
And something's got to be done
Will I die, this time
I've got to survive, survive
I am the samurai
Fight to live, not to die
Politicians keep playing your games, send me to the stars
Find me an occupation, give me an other war!
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