Rob Dougan - Clubbed To Death (Kurayamino Variation)

The memory of all the liquidators of the ChNPP.

Goes off, leaving poison trail On to thousands of lives from a thousand ills,
Goes into oblivion, the set of cripples, Printing wormwood poisoned century.

Goes to oblivion black a true story, blood burns hot dust,
A kind of weariness in the wrinkles around the eyes, fewer and fewer and fewer of us.