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.