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

Decaying, 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 dictate 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

Consciousness