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Inefficiently and out of date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