Lyrics:

 

I don’t really care.

Let the end times roll, let the good times go.

Cos I have a noble hand,

devil’s luck in my soul, my Angel stealing his gold, let the end times roll.

 

And I don’t think that they’ll get far,

at the end of the road, where the end times goes.

And I have all good cards,

on my end times stroll, Spirit & Mind in my Soul, let the good times roll.

 

And I try not to care,

in this end times fold, for people losing their souls.

There’s this God named Pan,

he’s collecting his toll, this Kali-Yuga road, Manvantara 4.

 

And I don’t think that they’ll get far,

at the end of the road, where the end times goes.

and I have all good cards,

on my end times stroll, Spirit & Mind in my Soul, let the good times roll.

 

And I have a Royal Flush.

That I keep hushed.

Because it’s plain to see, history,

so I’ll keep hushed with my royal flush.