Overworld

We've died a million times

But we are not the walking dead

So fucking far from gone,

We jump around and bang our heads

We made our own way

And now we expect some wicked creds

But we will not behave,

We stomp the ground and scream instead

Show me, don't tell me

Walk through the fire

We live as we do to show the world what it could be

What's it mean to you?

Is this a vision you can see?

Heroes are those who don't just accept the way things are

Now, which one are you, the driver or the car?