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.