Isaiah 24:8-12

The joy of tambourines ceases, The noise of revelers stops, The joy of the harp ceases.

They do not drink wine with song; Intoxicating drink is bitter to those who drink it.

The city of chaos is broken down; Every house is shut up so that no one may enter.

There is an outcry in the streets concerning the wine; All joy turns to gloom. The joy of the earth is banished.

Desolation is left in the city And the gate is battered to ruins.