Do they walk among you?
Do they plot beside you?
Have we created a new breed or just contempt of the flesh?
Primitive aggression wrapped in an iron fist

Catch or be caught, shoot or be shot
Drop or be dropped, Murderer's Row
Tearing up the block, leaving men in shock
Instincts unlocked
Take a trip outside, you roll the dice
Putting up your life, Murderer's Row
Death is just in sight, teeth red and white
Endless appetite

Have we entered the valley into the uncanny?
Met with a cold gaze; struck with a colder hand
Man into machine, self-imposed destroyer of man

Catch or be caught, shoot or be shot
Drop or be dropped, Murderer's Row
Tearing up the block, leaving men in shock
Instincts unlocked
Take a trip outside, you roll the dice
Putting up your life, Murderer's Row
Death is just in sight, teeth red and white
Endless appetite
Murderer's Row