"In the beginning people had nothing, Their bodies ached and their hearts held nothing but hatred. They fought endlessly but death never came They despaired stuck in the eternal quagmire
A man offered a serpent to the sun, And prayed for salvation. A woman offered a reed to the sun, And asked for joy. Feeling pity for the sadness that had overrun the earth God was born from those two people.
In my restless dreams, I see that town. Silent Hill. You promised you'd take me there again someday. But you never did. Well I'm alone there now... In our 'special place'... Waiting for you..."