Rescue Mission / Pollution

Billie Paletta

Compositor: Bruna Paletta

My ears cry with air pollution
The things start to had up
My heart cries with air pollution
And for help

My soul is divided
The will is to detonate
And stop the pollution

The pollution growing every day
I feel in real hell

It’s a rescue mission

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

It’s a rescue mission