In My Heart

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

[CHORUS:] 
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. 

[CHORUS]