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Rotten houses near the plant
Slag, refuse are all around
Acid water, plastic food
Tasty radioactive fruits
The ignorance of the statesmen
Leave the crowd between rage and despair
Contaminated bodies
Slow decay of blood
Don't brood over future
Industry rehearse the perfect kill
Perfect kill, perfect kill
Dead don't die, but remain
Near the heirs of their slaughterers
People want to demonstrate
Businessmen rule the state
They call them terrorist
And police rehearse the perfect kill
Perfect kill, perfect kill
Dead don't die, but remain
Near the heirs of their slaughterers
Fear of the dead
Perfect kill
Fear of the dead
Perfect kill
Fear of the dead
Dead don't die, but remain
Near the heirs of their slaughterers