Shadows of the dead city

Shadows of the monsters are lurking in the night.
Death, gloom, dirt
You'd sweat with fear to see it all
That's the evolutions complete fall
The smell of death makes you sick
The smell of death penetrates your brain
This awful heat in twenty fifty five
Don't try it so survive In the year of twenty fifty five
You know it means no life
Corpses are here and there Litter the streets
Shadows of the monsters are lurking in the night
Overcom by thrist, it inflicts you
Drought is coming
Forests are burnt out
Water is dry up
Before unknown discuses
Overcom by thirst, it inflicts you
Drought is coming, that's true
People are affected Through mutation.
Shadows of the monsters are lurking in the night,
They have lost this world...
Shadows of the monsters are lurking in the night,
We have lost this world
We all must dies
You see it's catastrophe on Earth.
Humankind may be exterminated.