Agathocles

Forced Pollution

Agathocles


Produced poison 
That's in the air 
We breathe 
So it's in our blood 

Maggots'll bite 
Our guts to shreds 
We are sure that 
Death shall rise 

Forced pollution 
Punishment of mankind 
Forced pollution 
Until death do us part 

One by one 
Our bowels burst 
And our body 
Will be filled with pus 

No-one can help 
'Coz we are rotting 
And that's our fault 
So enjoy the decay