Red Black - Murder Inc.

Turning red to black

Alchemical and mania

You can’t look back

An outside view

To the constant craze —

Collapsing and inferior

The rain came down

It’s burning you

This is nothing short of power play

Invitation to waste

In the dawn of a dog day

Rationale defaced

In the strength of crime

A cure would seem impossible

Too hard to find —

We all fall down

In a stagnant state

Tomorrow could be terminal

This book is closed

They lied to you…

This is nothing short of power play

Inivitation to waste

In the dawn of a dog day

Rationale defaced

All the madmen came

And gave us all security

They stole it back

And laughed out loud

At the way we crawled

From grace into insanity

The saints marched in

On top of you

This is nothing short of power play

Invitation to waste

In the dawn of a dog day

Rationale defaced