Blind Rage -

A severe test, a passing rite

That will mark my fate

I will deserve my father’s guns

When the day comes

Under the gallows I have realized

What I will become

Not a horse-boy

Not even a page

Proud between those who have come first

The youngest gunslinger

Blind anger, savage madness

Have filled my heart

I need to escape

Before my mind is blown up

I’ll begin my journey

I won’t forget any father’s face

A bloody bite, a red sight drawn

On his white neck

Betrayal consumed with the master

Of the dark shadows

Unfaithful bondsman

I’ll hunt you down for my father’s sake

With a hideous grin painted on my face

I will take on the final test

The youngest gunslinger

Blind anger, savage madness

Have filled my heart

I need to escape

Before my mind is blown up

Blind anger, savage madness

Have filled my heart

I swear that I will take his life

In the yard, the hawk at my side

The fight has begun

A silent bullet straight to the head

Sacrifice and victory

Walking through the East gate

I’m the youngest gunslinger

The youngest gunslinger