After the fall of human race

Ruins of the cities revered by dust of the fallouts
Sky is jet black
Fire is the only light
Vast is the annihilation
Statues are gone
No signs of the civilized world at the realm of interior life forms
After the fall of human race the world is a silent grave
Season of acid rains in radiating darkness
Slowly the times are changing
Demons are born
From earth and below the devilmen arise