The scent of rotting flesh wafts through the street like a macabre perfume
The walking dead bring the living doom

Mountains of rusted metal and broken glass,rise into the clouds testament of Humanity's past
Built to stand the tests of time no longer do they last

Skies of perpetual gray
Forever portray a gloomy day

Cars forever lie abandoned and desolate in the streets
Roaming the sidewalks the flesh eating denizens you shall meet

One can seek solace in an abandoned building
But ever so slowly hope is dwindling

The only way to stay alive is the destruction of the head
The deceased make more deceased in this... City of The Dead!