Title: Valgfritt

Text: We were working secretly for the military. We only knew the theory of what we were doing. Music made for pleasure; music made to thrill; it was music we were making here, until they told us that what they wanted was a sound that could kill someone from a distance. So we went ahead, and pushed the levels till the needles on the meters were in the red. It's a mistake in the making, a genuine tragedy. Hver avsnitt vil være en test.

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