The sound from inside
 Of my chest beating
 Was the only sound I heard
 Breathing smoke that sets the scene
 In this scene
 Murder is the only word
 Don't stand in front of me if it's me or you
 It's gonna be you
 Hold the Line
 In this moment of pulling triggers
 There's no such thing as time
 Still my life waits for me
 In a different place
 But till then
 With blood stained vision
 There is no such thing as grace
 Hold the line
 In this moment of pulling triggers there's no such thing as time
 Hold the line
 If it's me or you
 It's gonna be you
 Can you see it in my eyes
 Now bring me back home...