The Day of Night

Reflections in the null moon,
The half day is a welcome to the terror in the depths of the fog.
Return to the dark corridors of Silent Hill
And the strange decor of a world of madness.
Hear nothing of the death shamble
And the other breath of the morbid nurse.
Suddenly awake,
Nothing else is as horrific as the wail of warning.
The Pyramid Head comes.
Alone in the town,
The hungers of the moon child,
In this prisonic fairy tale never end
Never end
Never end.
The wait for the promised mutilation is the overdose delusion.
This faith leap into the abyss is my justice for you.
After the betrayal,
In this silent heaven,
Only you will panic again,
In hiding from the approaching death.
I'll kill you.
The rising sun is a promise of tension in the heaven's night,
Killed by death.
Don't Cry.
The darkness that lurks in our mind is far from the reverse will.
The children kill from beyond my heaven.
Follow the leader into the forest along the forest trail,
To the dirty outskirts of the Silent Hill otherside.
Laura plays the piano,
A garbled love psalm,
Sombre and admitting fear
Of the Angel's Thanatos
And the tears of the ashes and ghost,
Found in the white noize that kill angels.