Efter en halv dag ute i solen kände jag att det var dags att ta sig in i mörkret igen innan jag får direkt solrelaterad hjänblödning (Kan man få det?)...
Lyssna på lite musik och lutar mig tillbaka.. :)
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On a mountain in the night
We lie in the dark and wait
In the mud and the blood
As rain and streepsak clings to me
The Khakis that laugh
A handful of us against an massive force
With our backs to the cliffs of the mountains
They think its over for us
Because my wife and my child are in a camp dying,
And the Khakis are walking over a nation that will rise again.
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På återseende!