Come oh friend let's sing a song.
For times that were and are no more.
Surely!surely! The doom is near.
I see it coming, i see it here.
.....
Alas! staring forth,i see not but hell.
Thermal springs gushing down earth.
And stand-offish menhirs tearing us apart.
The door's to be shut and the world closed out.
,....
The wind howls,heralding the end of time.
Oh son of man,your time's at its twilight.
But amidst the aloof sound of doom.
And before our world is engulfed by the gathering gloom.
...
Let me tounge the sour taste of love.
Taking me aloft,away from our world.
Into a sublime trance,forgetting the doom.
Is so near.vanishing!vanishing! First our roof.

Sounds like saro wiwa
nice