Rescue Mission / Pollution

<p>My ears cry with air pollution The things start to had up My heart cries with air pollution And for help</p><p>My soul is divided The will is to detonate And stop the pollution</p><p>The pollution growing every day I feel in real hell</p><p>It’s a rescue mission</p><p>The pollution is a mark of dark I'm walk around the world In search of answers My ears cry with air pollution My soul is divided</p><p>It’s a rescue mission</p>