In the fog rolling off the lake, the void stands.

Its encircles the resort town of Silent Hill

Despair echos from its pit

The shadows walk with the monsters that dwell here

Leaving is just a distant thought, from the depths it calls me.

I walk with desperation, reason is laying dead about a mile back

My fears take pyshical form, my sanity slips away unnoticed

Waking thoughts mix with sleepless dreams

The voices, the sounds, the cries bleed into each other

Its gray, I can feel the void, its darkness

Its home now

It bleeds desolation

The Void of Silent Hill