Kali-Yuga

Trapped in yourself
 The chains of fate will catch your head
 (It's pointless fight)
 Your body will be consumed by
 The old soil that you step on
 Deacaying, fading, falling
 Know your fate
 I know that you fear
 In time you lose all your feelings
 And know that you see
 The iron age of kali
 Only if I could change
 You're judged by
 the weight in goods that you show
 Side by side
 the old values are sebduced
 On behalf of the material culture
 Behold the decline
 Dirty coins dectate rules
 Hypocrisy reaches the Zenith
 Kings become Thieves
 Thieves become Kings
 Only if I could change
 It wouldn't be this way
 Only if I could change
 Counciousness