Gears of War

Ethnic cleansing
with no defending
These acts of genocide
A fatal ending
with no surrendering
To cover up the crimes and lie

If you live with peace,
then you die with peace
Cross my heart
and hope to die,
that you die!
When the smoke has cleared,
the devil's in the mirror
And you see his warheads paint the sky,
now you die!

Smart bombs,
precision guided armament
A more sophisticated way to end up dead
Still we search and invent
such intelligent weapons
That kill each other
like the Gears of War
Hoo-rah!!!