Bad Times, Worst Times

The heavy doom is looming in your destiny and role

And you are gravely running your life under control

Illusions of tomorrow and truth of the coming day

You don't want to call off and lose yourself in the play

Speed day by day is higher, and madness at the end

Vestigial sands of money are melting in your hands

Now you are in a rush for something, this is always too late

With mocking force above you, you can't manipulate

Bad times, worst times, and nothing on your shares

And don't try to count the loss you likely have

Civilization, progress, the curse of fateful science

With painful and hard fighting and hardship to be wise

The hot breath crazy era when nothing can stay

Names: Judas, Cain, and Herod, and no sense to pray

Corrupted politicians, mass media in a lie

The agony, the culture prepared to die

World economic hires high-profit coffin store

Dead poison in the air and dread of coming war

Bad times, worst times, and nothing on your shares

And don't try to count the loss you likely have