CORRIGER LES PAROLES

Paroles : An Ominous Recording

"Sunday, October third. 6 p.m. rain...
I was ordered to execute seven prisioners.
Lined up, blindfolded and chained to a stake in a field...

It seemed as if my bullets couldn't reach them.
Instead the seven grinned and seven horrible visions of war, one by one,
captured my soul..."