The grass blows softly in the gentle breeze,
Two legendary warriors locked in combat, fighting like no other.
Crushing the flowers beneath their feet, moving quickly with the utmost ease,
Their surroundings doesn't faze them,
moving like the night's peaceful cover.
Weapons connect, and their savage eyes stare could slay .
All the power in the world is focused on this,
The passion and grace, this is their chosen way.
Their swords both grace the eternal sleep's black kiss.
The fire in both their souls, explode with awesome might.
Neither will back down, until one has won the fight.
