Demônio de Tinta (Bendy)
Papyrus da Batata
Ink Demon (Bendy)
30 years ago, everything happened
Left behind, close the curtains
But you came back to visit us
So, our show will start again!
(Ladies and gentlemen, children and adults)
(Welcome to another show from our favorite demon)
(Bendy and the Ink Machine!)
Where do I start? It's been a long time
I think 30 years
You are surprised to see that your drawings
Now they are walking
Henry, you thought your little Bendy
Would he be waiting for your return?
But he's already tired
Like a broke artist who abandons his show
You know well
What a dream can cause
I wondered too
If you could enjoy your life?
Go call
Watch the Machine
The paint runs
Better worry
Boris can't answer you
For the Ink Demon decides who will live or die
There doesn't seem to be anywhere to run
Because he remembers your face well, and knows who you are!
We create drawings
Dreams will become
Reality, this is true
Now, it's in my hands
I already felt the ink overflowing
By my hands, and it hurts so much
Your eyes are not believing
What a draft is capable of
Now, it's time to deal with the consequences of your actions
Haunted, sought after by his shadows of the past
Your drawing breaths, it created life
Every drop of blood goes into the Ink Machine
Your design breathes
Go to the Ink Machine
False prophets will arise
So we have to be very careful here
Stop calling me, then give up
Proof that the Ink Demon exists
Beware of the angels that are wandering around here
This way
Your wings clipped, making you fall
To fall
Drawings create life
Why did you turn on the Ink Machine?
I ask you, so don't stop, let the gear flow
What a joy!
Fascinating moment
You need to face the living creature
It's not going to be good when you meet
The Ink Demon!
Just me and you
Back to work
Henry, come back
I have to show you something
Can't run away
The Devil is here
And if you don't want it to end like this
Show the drawing its end
The Machine is in full swing
And it was you who called
I already felt the ink overflowing
By my hands, and it hurts so much
Your eyes are not believing
What a draft is capable of
Now, it's time to deal with the consequences of your actions
Haunted, sought after by his shadows of the past
Your drawing breaths, it created life
Every drop of blood goes into the Ink Machine
Your design breathes
Go to the Ink Machine
Just one more!
That's it!
Your drawing breaths, it created life
Every drop of blood goes into the Ink Machine