An old Japanese art does using gold In new times it's hardly done at all You can do it to young or old You most likely need it after a brawl

The first was wise The last was not. The third loved saints The second loved wroth. The fifth died far too young The fourth was called usurper. Who could I be, I wonder?

There was almost ten years between the release of the album with my name by Pink Floyd and my fall in Berlin

I keep your history or become a room. Hidden in the roof, I am the last floor of some homes.

In ancient depths, I silently roam, armored with scales as my timeless throne. By caviar's fame, I am known, a prehistoric swimmer in a river's flowing home.