Songtext von Gears Of War

Ethnic cleansing With no defending These acts of genocide A fatal ending With no surrendering To cover up the cries And the lie 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 Gears of war When you ride with thieves Then you die with thieves Cross my heart and hope 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