Verse 1

Egery checks the ridge, Dedmik guards the gate

Dust rolls through the valley, but they never wait

Through the broken houses, every step precise

Bots come rushing in; they pay the price

Pre-Chorus

One nod, one signal, hold the line

Two steady hands, the timing right

Chorus

Egery and Dedmik, standing side by side

DayZ throws a hundred — they don’t run, they don’t hide

One hundred down, still answering the call

Two against the swarm, and they outlast them all

Verse 2

Fresh mags in the pockets, map marked in the sand

A crack across the silence, both know where to stand

They cross the open field while the distant shots ring