

Like ghosts, we are silent, You'll never know that we are close until we're right behind ya, Then *pow* it′s too late cause we′ve already went violent, Consider it an honor that you died by the hands from an elite guy like I.

It′s just me and my dog, and a whole lotta trashed land, We are about to clean it up, somebody get me a trash can. Setup the scene, drop bombs, we're under attack.

Give me the mask, it′s here, call of duty is back.
