Among the deceitful crowd, one loses sight of solitude.
欺瞞の群衆の間に、人は自分の孤独を忘れる。
Among the truthful friends, one can see nothing but reflections of hos solitude;
真実を言う友の間に、人は反射された自分の孤独以外何も見えられない。
such is the eternal solitude of Man, who is forever lonely, only by himself.
永遠の人の孤独はこの様なものだ、永遠に一人しかない孤独な人として。
"When all the mysteries of words are unveiled, unto light shall become friends, the spirits of all sapient things.
from me all the wise and foolish shall flee, and i shall forever be the friendless datkling.
For I am Human, one of a kind.
the Universe is my enemy, and each moment of thinking, 
disagrees with the illusory eternity within me, which they call ideal, 
and I call phatasm,
when Truth alone triumphs, and all the miracles of the world to surcease.
I alone dwelling in the dark Palace without Thinking dream,
waiting for veritable very truth to come to pass also; transient thus, all dies.
in phantasm forms into dreaming realm too pass; so all the real unreal become.
indefinite matter that can be reasoned by scientific thinking no more, then still wants a judge.
then let me be, the final thinker finally turns to thinking, and against all truthful thing, 
i be no longer Human, and you be only phantastical things; of which I the judge.
under the red mantle of dead earth, in Palace of darkness served by Worms, 
I, Ahrimann, alone waits Ye, Death of When-- to come and sleep in the Aeon turning to Hour, the Time where Death may die"
私はアリマン、一人で何時の汝を待とう、死よ..
ここに来いて眠ろ、この刹那になる永劫、この死そのものも死す時の中で!

O Orc, Orcus, ahraman, angro maniius, Angry Man.
オーク、オックス、アラマン、アングロマニウス、怒れる人間よ。