Testo di Far Cry

Living a life without a trace That makes you a bandit of our time Lies always show themselves someday So you better run, better run, run away You´ve laughed at the face of fear But fear always calls out your name Far cry, sleepless nights, the giant´s getting blind The land is lost, we made a hell from heaven City´s the jungle of a dome That´s living for spreading evil around We can´t even think of get out of home A peaceful day turns to a nightmare you know Once they told me that this place was free But now the wings of freedom were cut