It's a typical cold winter's morning in London. You awake from a deep sleep. You arise, walk to your wardrobe and get dressed. As you walk to the kitchen you glance out the window - it's raining as usual and thunder fills the sky. You sit at your table and rub your face with your hands. In the distance you hear a inhuman scream - double tracked and machine like. You rush to your window and look up. There is an enormous alien warship hovering above London.
I had listened to this a while and i found out that the spaceship take off think around
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better fits if you move it one step further and dlete one section ... :P