Isaiah 24:8-11

8the mirth of tambours ceaseth, the noise of them that rejoice endeth, the joy of the harp ceaseth.

9They do not drink wine with a song; strong drink is bitter to them that drink it.

10The city of solitude is broken down; every house is shut up, so that none entereth in.

11There is a crying for wine in the streets; all joy is darkened, the mirth of the land is gone;