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Welcome the Plague Year
Quiet. Still. Dead.
Welcome the Plague Year
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[Kerry-Jo:]
Industrial progression is synonomous with poison and disease. Admire the smoke and chemicals rising in the distance from the big phallic fuck you to nature. Cancer is deadly but profitable. A pretty penny is made off of every dead soul. When you can't swim in the lakes and death is a result of progress, this is superior culture indeed
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[Larry:]
In this ending world, life itself fading into the sunset time. Oceans rolling into blood. They know everything. We will never know as we sit waiting. Waiting for еverything slowly dying as our world falls apart. Humans destroying our earth. Wе see dreams living the nightmare. It will be ugly. The human race, disgusting. Our life, all is done. We ended our existence. We are dead. In the trees, there were words... We just never listened
Industrial progression is synonomous with poison and disease. Admire the smoke and chemicals rising in the distance from the big phallic fuck you to nature. Cancer is deadly but profitable. A pretty penny is made off of every dead soul. When you can't swim in the lakes and death is a result of progress, this is superior culture indeed
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[Larry:]
In this ending world, life itself fading into the sunset time. Oceans rolling into blood. They know everything. We will never know as we sit waiting. Waiting for еverything slowly dying as our world falls apart. Humans destroying our earth. Wе see dreams living the nightmare. It will be ugly. The human race, disgusting. Our life, all is done. We ended our existence. We are dead. In the trees, there were words... We just never listened
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