Abundance of insanity losing of universality [bad word] by the mankind

I ran through the streets with fear of the silent scream
Dying crowds in my dream
They were deprived of their judgement
Blinded by fear

The gap between the new world
If not narrowed must be destroyed [bad word] by the mankind

And with a fierce soot scream they turned us into silent crowd
Fallen councils in my dream
They were deprived of their judgement
Blinded by fear

I can say I see what I cannot
But somebody will spread the news

It's all before your seam of the century
As you begin to flush and vanish
Remember I will always watch from distance
Regress is destined to sparkle as you grow

Over the fog I am certain of peace
For my faith is to lead everyone
That is the way for the real [bad word] 
I can say I see what I cannot
But somebody will spread the news

It's all before your seam of the century
As you begin to flush and vanish
Remember I will always watch from distance
Regress is destined to sparkle as you grow