Testo di Wrenching

Man's achievements measured In machinery His progress documented By industrial scenery Can we stop the mechanical hand That murders nature and rapes the land? I'm not preaching convention I'm protesting this excess Your dubious intentions Are not for the best Can we stop... These towers hold no powers Dollars can't be spent in lifeless hours Money motivation holds no station In the life cycles circulation The machine age has fatal flaws That contradict natural laws That's why we're wrenching the works How many more monsters do they have to make Before they realize the gravity of their mistakes Can we stop... Concrete, glass, and steel Do not care how the planet feels The men who mold it, have bought and sold it But it's not theirs Can we stop... Enough is enough Can we find a balance? Or is it too late?