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Ångest, ångest. ångest. Allt snurrar runt i huvudet, allting kommer upp i repris.
"Choosing our life over your life meant your death
And you never got'a chance to even open your eyes
Sometimes I wonder as a foetus if you faught for your life?"
"Choosing our life over your life meant your death
And you never got'a chance to even open your eyes
Sometimes I wonder as a foetus if you faught for your life?"
Annons