Hideous World, please don´t float
By the mean of the pain

Hideous World, please don´t float
By the mean of the pain

I was marveled, by a small town
Fload of Hope and Dreams,
But living sad with anything

I was marveled, by a small town
Fload of Hope and Dreams,
But living sad with anything

When you told me what was wrong
About the rampage in all the world
I did not believe in you

When you told me what was wrong
About the rampage in all the world
I did not believe in you couse there are a long
time since that I ve still know
What kind of king you putted in my
precious gold

My life, my time
My griavance, my Ira
My life, my time
My griavance, my Ira

Becouse Its too late
Its too late, its too late
Becouse Its too late
Its too late, its too late
Becouse Its too late
Its too late, its too late