Divided among ambitious dreams (and) pious acts (By) salvation and (by the) evil seed of artistry An inner battle Between redemption and salvation Far from perfection Your contrition was slowly fading away Overthrown by your own need to emerge Despite restrictions in your youth Or maybe just because of these You fought to gain celebrity Your way was right that was your truth An inner battle Between redemption and salvation Far from perfection In the end you chose to face (the) flames of Hell To reach the fame, the highest fame (that) you deserved... alone!