One hundred thirty one heads. The shogun wants me dead. Too bad katanas and naginatas can't break down my doors.
Got a son I love. He's covered in blood.
There's no lone wolf without his cub.
Every night before I sleep, I dream about where my wife went. I've executed so many but could only save an infant. Choose the sword and join me. Choose the ball and join your mother. You don't understand what my words mean.
But your small hand grabbed the blade. Lone wolf and cub bound together.