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