Lyrics Untamed - JT Music

Untamed

Old lands beckoning you home
Take back everything you own
(Old lands beckoning you home)
(take back everything you own)
I’m traveling back to Kyrat
To scatter the ashes I’ve brought
Or at least, that’s what I thought
Lost in the jungle, they left me to rot
It was right into a trap that I walked
Yep, up her, that happens a lot
The Golden Path has got your back
So gather your wits and grab a gun
Caught up in this Civil War shit
Now I’m a character of importance
Stand upon mountains and cutting through forests
Guess I’m more than a conventional tourist
I came face-to-face
With Pagan Min, and I hated him
But he’s got another thing coming
If he really thinks he can cage me in
I’m Back
Here to take my old life back
Free the people of Kyrat
Got the mall watching my back
And if I die, i’ll die last!
I don’t know where i’ll end up (end up)
But I know where I started (started)
Diving back into chaos (chaos)
Remember the departed (parted)
In a land where good friends
Are getting harder to come by (come by)
People call me a hero (hero)
But I call that a FarCry
Old lands beckoning you home
Take back everything you own
(Old lands beckoning you home)
(take back everything you own)
I’ll be kicking your doors down
Cuz I’m not one for patience
Even though it’s a war zone (ugh)
I still call it vacation (damn)
Cuz I’m quite the survivalist
Running in, gun’s blazin'
I’m Himalayan, it’s in my blood
So if you got stakes, let me raise them!
I’m quite the adrenaline junkie
All the chaos is getting me hungry
Grab a wing suit and then go jumping
Anyway to get the adrenaline pumping
Stand down Crocodile Dundee
I am the hunter of whatever hunts me
So don’t front me or i’ll shove these
Elephant tusks up in between your
Butt cheeks!!!
think I won’t?
Then just watch me
Not a grizzly could stop me
Sorry Pagan, your not king
Now that I’m here, nothing tops me!
I don’t know where i’ll end up (end up)
But I know where I started (started)
Diving back into chaos (chaos)
Remember the departed (parted)
In a land where good friends
Are getting harder to come by (come by)
People call me a hero (hero)
But I call that a FarCry
You think you can hold me down?
Well not today
You don’t wanna chase me, son
Cuz I cut your brakes
Thanks for the minivan
Now i’ll be taking a ride
Let me crank up the radio
Ok, I’m changing my mind
Old lands beckoning you home
Take back everything you own
(Old lands beckoning you home)
(take back everything you own)
I don’t know where i’ll end up (end up)
But I know where I started (started)
Diving back into chaos (chaos)
Remember the departed (parted)
In a land where good friends
Are getting harder to come by (come by)
People call me a hero (hero)
But I call that a FarCry
(People call me a hero, but I call that a FarCry)
(People call me a hero, but I call that a FarCry)
(People call me a hero, but I call that a FarCry)
(People call me a hero…)