Amnesia: Machine for Pigs (№ 194324)

I lay there and watched as the dying my God. In the end, we are freezing, as the stone, which was carved out of his body. When almost all light was extinguished we could hear in the distant silence, people-pigs singing to each other. Then the lights went out, and we were in this depth - and they were gone, and suddenly everything was quiet. Such silence I never knew...
And until the dust fell on my open eyes and we lay together, United forever, I heard sounds above us capsized in a dream city...
Rang the Church bell. And in that moment was born a new century...