The Last Bit of Madness (Final Prophecy Version)
[00:06.97] History repeats...
[00:11.49] Dreams are sold again...
[00:15.66] The orchestra of greed begins.
[00:21.24] A world reborn from illusion —
[00:26.98] And every soul chasing light that blinds.
[00:36.54] In a world of illusion, where dreams collide,
[00:41.32] A voice whispers softly: “You can fly.”
[00:46.37] Golden promises, banners of hope,
[00:50.62] They sell you the future, with a velvet rope.
[01:00.89] The crowd believes, the charts ascend,
[01:06.10] Fortunes built that never end.
[01:10.52] They call it freedom, they call it fate,
[01:14.78] But the house just smiles — and resets the gate.
[01:20.52] From despair, the bull is born,
[01:25.21] From doubt, the market’s form.
[01:29.63] In confusion, the climb resumes,
[01:34.05] And in euphoria — it meets its doom.
[01:41.13] Oh-oh-oh-oh!
[01:46.97] When God wants you broken, He makes you first believe.
[01:51.94] Music still playing, crowds still deceive.
[01:56.72] Lambs crowned as kings before the fall,
[02:01.77] Dancing in madness — surrendering all.
[02:09.21] Governments tremble, algorithms sing,
[02:11.33] Money becomes a digital king.
[02:13.72] New prophets rise on glowing screens,
[02:16.37] Preaching heaven through machine dreams.
[02:18.93] People chant: “To the moon we’ll go!”
[02:20.96] But no one asks what lies below.
[02:23.63] Hope becomes the sweetest drug,
[02:26.01] Until it burns — the final plug.
[02:33.07] Money or lives — the question repeats.
[02:37.51] Technology thrives — humanity sleeps.
[02:42.72] Leeks regrow after the blade,
[02:48.03] But truth — it never fades.
[02:52.55] The powerful fish pretend to be gods,
[02:57.50] Feeding illusions before the flood.
[03:02.28] And when the waves return to shore,
[03:06.98] The dreamers wake — and dream no more.
[03:12.56] Oh-oh-oh-oh!
[03:17.60] When God wants you broken, He makes you first believe.
[03:22.55] Music still playing, no one will leave.
[03:27.33] The lambs are dancing, the choir sings on —
[03:32.20] The last bit of madness before it’s gone.
[03:56.96] The charts collapse, the silence stays,
[03:59.26] Screens go dark, but greed remains.
[04:01.65] What we called wealth was only air,
[04:04.04] What we called wisdom — just despair.
[04:06.43] The crowd once roared, now whispers fear,
[04:08.99] Yet soon they’ll dream again next year.
[04:11.28] Because memory fades, and hope returns,
[04:13.58] The cycle turns, the candle burns.
[04:17.46] The last bit of madness, before the fall,
[04:27.19] A trillion dreams consumed by all.
[04:37.02] The market sleeps, but not for long —
[04:46.75] Humanity hums the same old song.
[04:57.27] When the tide withdraws, it won’t be kind,
[05:02.21] It drags the past through every mind.
[05:07.00] Still, in the ruins, someone will say:
[05:12.06] “We’ll rise again… we always may.”
[05:20.73] From trading, we learn desire.
[05:24.87] From power, we learn decay.
[05:29.31] From human nature —
[05:31.86] We never learn.
