Bring Her To Me (Bendy & The Dark Revival Song) Lyrics

You've had your freedom for two hundred and eleven days

Let's count the ways I could destroy your world with the machine in the palm of my hand

I've found a need for you it's time to come out and play

So don't delay, we have a guest in Bendyland

The daughter of the auteur, the animator, desecrator of our blessed machine

The one who's caught in between

I need a few helping hands, so lend some aid to the man

Who sealed the demon away, your hero and your savior

I hold the ink that gave you life, you're my creation I'm the father of a generation

So bring me that half-human abomination

I'm sending out the call to fight, for every inch of your wretched ink drenched hellscape

Bring that girl to me

I'll ask a favor

There's another stranger

Wandering around these halls

Your deadline is coming

So be of service

Now i know your purpose

For i need the hands of an artist

We're back at the start, bring her to me

Our dearest visitor, your welcome will be less than warm

You've been transformed, transfigurated into something fresh and new

You've met our prisoner, he's recently taken form

He's been reborn, and just like me he just can't wait to get his hands on you

I hold the ink that gave you life, you're my creation, I'm the father of a generation

So now we're gonna have a little demonstration

Let's see how you put up a fight, for every child of this old cursed machine

I'm sending out the call

I'll ask a favor

There's another stranger

Wandering around these halls

Your deadline is coming

So be of service

Now i know your purpose

For i need the hands of an artist

We're back at the start, bring her to me

You're an intruder in our world, the only other folks here

Who can say a word have gone completely mad (ha ha ha ha ha)

The sleeping beast has been disturbed, oh Bendy

Hunt her down to the end of the earth, and

Bring her to me I don't care how many pieces

So, now you know the danger, lurking deep inside these halls

Your deadline is here

Our dearest Audrey, thought that after all we've been through she could stop us now

The demon is hunting

So be of service, now i know your purpose, for the time has

Come for the harvest, so tear her apart

I need the hands of an artist, we're back at the start

Bring her to me