Many Rooms, unexplored
I keep away from those doors
But I get pulled towards
And I listen to the voices
Stern commands, this is who you are
The Fighter, The Butcher Bird
You walk, You Walk, You walk
With Fire
Then you find you run towards
The place that you've
Been running from
The knowing is quiet
But it won't be ignored
I have no, no control
Over the direction anymore
I can't hide, my armies
They will find me, everytime
Stern commands, this is who you are
The Fighter, The Butcher Bird
You walk, You Walk, You walk
With Fire
