final days from Oblivion thresholds by Reality's Despair

These are my final days chasing yesterday
In the ruins of our pride, we’re fading fast
A narrative of hope is slipping away.
Counting memories that will no longer last

remnants from a time where we felt alive
all depressive faces, etched in despair
Now the streets are quiet and we barely survive.
in our final days time isn't quite fair

so here i stand as our grim curtain falls
in a world once bright now sealed by fate
in the silence of existence i hear the last calls
these final days humans must carry the weight

These are my final days,
In a world that lost its way.
A broken narrative and our dreams betrayed
Once we were so bright but now we surely fade
so these are my final days chasing yesterday

• Electronic
• dark electro
• ebm
• industrial
• Antwerp