The Jungle - Zayde Wølf

I’m the one from the dust, growing up in a little town

Livin' life in a flood, everybody trying not to drown

You and I been up all night, so i faded, not gonna lie

Waking up The Wolf inside, tearing at me like a samurai

Oh we’re here in the jungle, running right into the fire

Oh we’re here in the jungle.

Who’s gonna make it out alive

Oh we’re here in the jungle, legends are made from the fire

Yeah this mountain gonna rumble.

Tell me who’s gonna make it out alive

There’s a rhythm in the buzz, pulse pounding and it’s getting loud

Heavy in the air like blood, use the pain to keep from blacking out

I’ve been mending my own cuts, nobody seemed to hang around

But you won’t be the one to judge, I’ll be making that final sound

Oh we’re here in the jungle, running right into the fire

Oh we’re here in the jungle.

Who’s gonna make it out alive

Oh we’re here in the jungle, legends are made from the fire

Yeah this mountain gonna rumble.

Tell me who’s gonna make it out alive

(Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah,)

Oh we’re here in the jungle

Oh we’re here in the jungle

Oh we’re here in the jungle, running right into the fire

Oh we’re here in the jungle.

Who’s gonna make it out alive

Oh we’re here in the jungle, legends are made from the fire

Yeah this mountain gonna rumble.

Tell me who’s gonna make it out alive

(Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah,)