Dying Breed from Dying Breed by META.I.

We're mere shadows on the broken wall
Whispers in the midnight crawl
Fading echoes in a world so loud
Where the strong stand tall but the weak aren’t proud

Tell me where the wild hearts go
When the fire burns way too slow

We’re a dying breed
Fighting for, the air we breathe
We bleed, we burn, but we won't concede
But it’s slipping
Slipping
Slipping free

I see ghosts, in the city streets
Weary old souls, trying modern beats
Every face, a mask they wear
But the truth
The truth
It’s barely there

They say we're lost, but we're still alive
The last sparks, trying to survive

We’re a dying breed
Clinging to a fragile creed
Dreamers lost in tangled weeds
But we’re breathing
Breathing
Still we bleed

Bones ache, but we've carried the weight
Our hearts beat, against the hands of fate
The stars above, don't guide no more
We're the echo, of a distant roar

They built their towers so high they fell
We walk through the ruins of a hollow shell
No kings, no crowns, just the dust we lead
We are what's left, we're the dying breed

• AI Music
• Hard Rock
• Heavy Metal
• Metal
• Neoclassical Metal
• Thrash Metal
• Macungie