More I whisper, less hope I have  Knowing the pain of the truth  Everything in an evil's kingdom  I wish to be important on the way to affect  Genius destiny, which betrays itself  Extent of contrasts in valuable system  Inefficiently and out of date  The end of century, the end of humanity  It isn't known what is after millenium step  Perhaps I get back a freedom which I have lost  Passions of my soul will get alive  Not to be fool, it's difficult to many  In the beauty of mountain peaks they find themselves  I will open the gate of unpure era  Balancing on the edge of evil  With a double-handed sword  I cut myself from the past