Enter The Dragon and Bruce Lee.
Troubled Man with a Sense of Being Free.
But it's hard to see.
When Drugs are in your way.
Every moment of Fame.
Day by day.
As time slips away.
A Legend Dies.
No one says why.
Except one man.
Whose name is Tom.
Seems very fond.
Of the Truth.
As you and me talk.
We can understand his Philosophy.
As far beyond what we see.
Warriors Stand.
Brandon Lee Shot by a Bullet.
The Fame went by so fast.
Just like his father.
Without the drugs at least.
But it was a Dark Feast.
For the ones who ''Murdered'' Brandon.
Yip Man.
A Great Martial Artist.
With a Problem of Smoking.
Not that different from Doping.
They all had their Faults and Glories.
Anyway you look at it, they always told Great Stories.
Morihei Ueshibia.
Master of the Art of being Unseen.
Ran faster then light.
Wouldn't be able to see him in the night.
Ora was so Bright.
As the...
Warriors Stand.
We make demand.
To see what they have to offer.
To us.
Thus.
We must learn.
The Ancient Ways.
Go back to the Old, Old Days.
Of Warriors and Legends.
Protecters and Defenders.
Of Martial Arts.
As the Ninjas throw their Darts.
A new Alliance Starts.
Of Warriors.
Clean of the Drugs and Alcohol.
Together we stand tall.
As the Villains fall.
Beneath our Feet.
Women and Men.
we are the Warriors that...
Stand.
In Demand.
Of Peace.
For all...
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