Ten, nine, eight, seven, six

Five, four, three, two, one, zero

I give you until ten to live or die

You give me until ten so it′s up to me

To survive or to disappear here

But you think that too

I know you're in my back

We′re both sweating (ten, nine, eight, seven, five, four, three, two, one, zero)

I hear your heart beating

And you feel me breathing

I smell the cold steel in your hand

You see my fear's white reflection in mine

The beat of the black heart

The beat of the black heart

Give rhythm to rage, ire, and revenge

The beat of the black heart

Well, it's decided, ten steps

Heavy breathing, sweaty palms

Chose my weapon, heel-to-heel

Standing on the same line

My enemy is my pride, my armor is a lie

Only nine steps left, and nowhere for me to hide

So I′ll shoot you when the countdown′s done

Point my weapon at you, and I know you're going down

It′s ironic I don't remember what is going on

But I pull it, trigger of my gun is my savior

Shoot you with the reasonable doubt, still I′ll

Shoot you just to settle our fight, it's a

Too late to not kill away the hate, open up the gate

Cards on the table, separate the straight and I

Tell me where it leads us, what it means, and reasons

What I′m here for

The beat of the black heart

The beat of the black heart

Give rhythm to rage, ire, and revenge

The beat of the black heart

The beat of the black heart

The beat of the black heart

Give rhythm to weak honor paces

The beat of the black heart

I turn my cards to my game

And you left me hanging

Put all my faith in this duel

God, don't leave me hanging

With only a black heart left to the one that's standing

I′ma do my last ten steps, turn around, hear me begging now

Already at the seventh step

And I can′t accept

That the future is far behind

Yes I know the dawn is not enough to warm

Our regrets and our lack of humbleness

Only a few meters, dry, pale, dirty, pathetic where butterflies

And birds are singing our stupid dead march, our ghastly countdown

I turn my mind to my game

And you left me hanging

Put all my faith in this duel

God, don't leave me hanging

With only a black heart left to the one that′s standing

I'ma do my last ten steps, turn around, hear me begging now

The beat of the black heart

The beat of the black heart

Give rhythm to rage, ire, and revenge

The beat of the black heart, oh, hey

Give rhythm to rage, ire, and revenge

The beat of the black heart

The beat of the black heart

The beat of the black heart

Give rhythm to rage, ire, and revenge

The beat of the black heart

The beat of the black heart

The beat of the black heart

Give rhythm to weak honor paces

The beat of the black heart