We're in the beginning of the end of time In the middle of the countdown It's impossible to turn around But who's aware of it? Lost in the fields of thick deceptions Up all nights and all days, creating more Goals based on worldly views Here it is, anywhere we look around we'll See Proove of mankind's grand achievements Backed by technological Sophistication But should we proud of it? Lost in the fields of thick Deceptions Up all nights and all days, creating more goals based on Worldly views, in worldly ways What's in our minds? With all these Philosophical kinds of-modern frames of thoughts A new-found old Insanity As we lost in the fields of thick deceptions up all nights And all days, creating more goals based on worldly views, in worldly ways