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