[00:00.00]Written by：Clemens Wijers/Dennis Droomers/Ivo Wijers
[01:12.00]There he lies haunted beated tortured hanged and eaten
[01:18.00]Encunbered by the past of these seven apparitions
[01:22.00]Where am i did I just die no one sight
[01:28.30]Scanning his surrounding for where they might lie
[01:35.00]The prisoners one by one left him traumatized
[01:44.00]Now only seven empty stakes pierce a blood sky
[02:09.00]He run but stumbles tries to crawl to flee from these macrabe scene
[02:18.00]With broken bones blind and shocked can't comprehead what he has seen
[02:29.00]The wet earth tremble and war winds howl like Wehrmacht wolves on hungry prowl
[02:35.00]These fields are more than I can see I cannot take this
[02:39.40]These fields are lurking as black hail falls like ashen blades
[02:44.46]These fields are closing in to bury him frozen spades
[02:51.00]On bitter taste of blood he gags
[02:55.00]Dragging on with broken legs to break loose from horrid stench of burning live and burning flags
[03:06.00]With elbow through the mud he drags himself forward forward
[03:12.00]I shall escape this plot I must I will“
[03:15.00]The winds lie down and the earth stand still
[03:19.00]Black hail fire sting no more dear lord above did“
[03:23.00]I escape that hellish place of gore“
[03:30.00]No！
[03:34.00]He ends up where it all began
[03:38.00]Seven pair of demon eyes
[03:42.00]Seven fearsome demon smiles
[03:43.00]Trapped in a paranormal chain
[03:47.00]Bound to suffer endless warfare torture fear and pain
[04:10.10]So ends this tale of fates aligned
[04:14.00]Aprophecy of war entwind into bloody knots that won't unwind
[04:19.00]This omimous recording is all that's left behind
[04:31.10]Sunday October third 6pm rain(1943年)