Hunting Season (from "PUBG: NEW STATE" soundtrack)

They've come for us, they've come from the darkness
To burn it all and bury what's left
Who can we trust when we're always the target?

Now I know...

I cannot be broken, I cannot be wronged
Hunting season is open, so we're marching on
Against the wall, against the odds, the lone survivor
I cannot be broken, I cannot be wronged

We've set our sights on shadowy figures
We'll make it right and never recoil
Can't pull it off 'til we're pulling our triggers

Now I know...

I cannot be broken, I cannot be wronged
Hunting season is open, so we're marching on
Against the wall, against the odds, the lone survivor
I cannot be broken, I cannot be wronged
I cannot be wronged

Our faction will thrive
Land, loot, survive!

We won't fall to our knees, this will always be our town!
We will rise and reclaim control of this battleground!

They've come for us, they've come from the darkness
To burn it all and bury what's left
The joke's on them, cuz now they're the target
Our guns are slinging so we'll keep singing:
"DA DA DA DA DA DA DA DA DA DA
DA DA DA DA DA DA DA DA DA"

I cannot be broken, I cannot be wronged
Hunting season is open, so we're marching on
Against the wall, against the odds, the lone survivor
I cannot be broken, I cannot be wronged
I cannot be wronged

"DA DA DA DA DA DA DA DA DA DA
DA DA DA DA DA DA DA DA DA"