Running on the rocky cliffs Waiting for them to pull me down I hear their footsteps loud and clearly Coming to draw me in as their own Coming to draw me in as their own Fighters, fingers, squished my ribs Squeezed the guts out and let it rip My barrel's emptiness is from their crushing limbs I've barely come to know my own chores It's them that holds the strongest maps With secrets far and wide they will not tell us But they're coming to draw us in as their own Coming to draw us in as their own Fighters, fingers, squished my ribs Squeezed the guts out and let it rip My barrel's emptiness is from their crushing limbs My barrel's emptiness is from their crushing limbs Hanging on the rocky cliffs Waiting for them to pull me down I hear their footsteps loud and clearly Coming to draw me in as their own Coming to draw me in as their own