DayZ score

[Intro]
Fresh spawn
Cold hands
Empty pack
Got plans (yeah)
[Verse 1]
Boots down in Chernarus mud
I’m Pops, drag loot from the flood
Crimson Dragons stitched on the sleeve
Whole squad breathe red when we bleed
Lucky Reaper in a ruined gas mask
Laughing while he dumps a full mag, no ask
Sofa in the treeline, prone and patient
Badge by the barrel with a quiet statement
Tommo on overwatch, glassin’ the ridge
Call outs crisp, got eyes on the bridge
Radio crack, code words in the chat
“Two freshies at the well, better fall back”
[Chorus]
This is DayZ, log in, pray, repeat
Lose it all, then we take back streets
From the coast to the castle keep, we roam
If you hear “Crimson Dragons”, you’re not alone
This is DayZ, night scope, red flare glow
If you meet Pops’ crew, better move slow
On Spartacus’ land, Bench set the tone
On this server, these ruins our home (our home)
[Verse 2]
Señores Del Verde in the greenline shadows
Armband bright, but they hunt like phantoms
Trading at the camp, then the tension snaps
One wrong stare and it’s bodybag maps
Spartacus watching from the admin throne
Bench built the walls, laid every stone
Log files read like a kill feed scroll
Every name etched in that combat role
We stalk, we starve, we freeze, we laugh
We share one can, split it in half
But if you cross that line, play dumb with the clan
You’ll wake in the surf with a stone in your hand
[Chorus]
This is DayZ, log in, die, repeat
Lose your gear, keep your pride on your feet
From the barns to the airfield strip, we roam
If you hear “Crimson Dragons”, you’re near home
This is DayZ, campfire, canned food slow
If you see that green band, better stay low
On Spartacus’ land, Bench set the tone
On this server, these ruins our home (our home)
[Bridge]
One life
One shot
One can
One plot
One friend
One op
One sound
Then drop (hey!)
Pops on the path with the map in his skull
Crimson flags fly where the stories are told
[Chorus]
This is DayZ, log in, pray, repeat
Lose it all, then we take back streets
From the coast to the castle keep, we roam
If you ride with the Dragons, you’re home
This is DayZ, night scope, red flare glow
If you roll with Del Verde, move slow
On Spartacus’ land, Bench set the tone
On this server, these ruins our home (our home)

Spoken word,rap, ominous drone, militaristic cadence, drums and bass