First, there was darkness
Then came the Strangers
They were a race as old as time itself
They had mastered the ultimate technology
The ability to alter physical reality by will alone
They called this ability: Tuning
You're probably wondering why I keep appearing in your memories
It's because I have inserted myself in them
All of these memories have been fabricated
Give you a lifetime of knowledge in a single syringe
The machine the Strangers use to amplify their thoughts
You must, you must concentrate
Amplify
These memories have been fabricated
You must concentrate
You must take control of it
You must make the machine yours
You must take control of it
You must concentrate
The ultimate technology
You will survive
They called this ability: Tuning