Текст песни Inspire of dream - The story

it's rather late
to create
my own world
without hate
this world is not mine
but i will try
to kill the fate
with you my mate
the hatred rules the world
and everyone is cold
we are looking for the fame
again and again
and it will not stop
until we reach the top
in the race for the glory
we are making the story
full of violence and fear
infesting the atmosphere
those who hate everyone
are burning from the inside
they are dreaming of kings' crown
but they have no rights
we had announced ourselvels dead
in the race for the fame we'd lost our head
and now we are left behind
without the feelings and mind
and she still here
it does not reassure us
full of violence and fear
infesting the atmosphere

this bad girl
with the name of hatred
this bitch is near
not going anywhere
forget about it
continue to live