An Ominous Recording lyrics

by

Carach Angren


"Sunday, October third. 6 p.m. Rain
I was ordered to execute seven prisoners
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..."
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