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Вершы: Agathocles. Thanks For Your Hostility. Foul.


Pollution and chemical breath,
please smell the stench of death
that's spreading in the atmosphere,
without knowing we're dying here.
All these choking gasses suffocate,
unknown horrible diseases penetrate,
cancers are controlling our lifes,
without protest, all the sooner we'll die.