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 thе ink that gave you life, you're my crеation 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