Shadows dance on the paper screen
Holding breath in the pale moonbeam
A world asleep, a path unseen
Just the wind and the warrior keen
The scent of pine on the cold night air
A mission's call, a silent prayer
Every fiber poised, beyond compare
A phantom's duty, a burden to bear
I am the whisper in the night
A silent blade, devoid of light
Sharpening the soul, honing the steel with might
Waiting for the dawn, ready for the fight
Sharpening my claws by the candle's flame
Whispering my own forgotten name
In this quiet ritual, I tame the game
Mastering the art, suppressing the fame
I am the whisper in the night
A silent blade, devoid of light
Sharpening the soul, honing the steel with might
Waiting for the dawn, ready for the fight
Patience is my armor, stillness is my shield
In the heart of darkness, my purpose is revealed
A moment's peace before the fate is sealed
For the shadows, my loyalty I yield
I am the whisper in the night
A silent blade, devoid of light
Sharpening the soul, honing the steel with might
Waiting for the dawn, ready for the fight
