As we plunged into the inferno of life, 
This is the real hell and paradise is only an utopia. 

A debt of honour on the verge of madness
In my heart of hearts. 

Hurt and weaken from the swirl 
Of barbarity poor child of sin, 
Devilish angels, a scornful look
Haunted by the past. 

A debt of honour on the verge of madness
In my heart of hearts. 

A debt of honour on the verge of madness
In my heart of hearts.