Lyrics:

Sunday morning, time to confess
But she told the father lies
The guilt in her heart nearly tore, nearly tore her all apart
But she'd done nothing wrong in her eyes

[Chorus]
Yes she walks, yes she walks, yes she walks, yes she walks
Through the fire, through the fire, through the fire
She played all the games that they wanted, that they wanted her to play
And they said oh that her heart, her heart it was black
And so every time she'd think, she'd think of a little bit of a rhyme
And recite that thing, recite that thing front to back

[Chorus]
Yes she walks, yes she walks, yes she walks, yes she walks
Through the fire, through the fire, through the fire, the fire, the fire
She tells you things that you want to hear
Only 'cause you'll break her down
The walls burn but she's made it clear
She keeps comin' round, back around, hey!
The father said, 'Daughter, tell me all about your little crime
And I swear, I can sweep your soul, your soul clean.'
But she couldn't think, and her heart, Lord, it began to sink
And he said, 'Little girl, you are the demon that I've seen.'

[Chorus]
Yes she walks, yes she walks, yes she walks, yes she walks
Yes she walks, yes she walks, yes she walks, yes she walks
Yes she walks, (yes she walks) yes she walks, (yes she walks)
Yes she walks, (yes I said she walks) yes she walks
Through the fire, through the fire, through the fire