Lyrics Better Than a Thousand

Better Than a Thousand

Crisis Of Man

I walked down to the park where I once played

The trees have been uprooted

No grass, just brick, a factory

And a stench that fills the air

And the stream nearby

Where we laughed and cried

Has sadly been polluted

I stand stunned, my body is numb

Nobody seems to care

CRISIS OF MAN-Crisis of a generation

CRISIS OF MAN-degeneration

I walked to the church in the village green

The church it seemed deserted

The shiny mall, it attracts us all

It's the center of our town

Outside look around, it's upside down

It seems so perverted

Technology-has it made us free?

What we found?

CRISIS OF MAN-Crisis of a generation

CRISIS OF MAN-degeneration

We are disenchanted with our situation

And disenchanted with our modern dream

Yeah, disenchanted with our generation

Now's the time for us to intervene