MEMORIES OF A PHANTOM - Psalm for a Vanishing Species (Lyrics Video) | 2026 Gothic Metal скачать в хорошем качестве

MEMORIES OF A PHANTOM - Psalm for a Vanishing Species (Lyrics Video) | 2026 Gothic Metal

"Psalm for a Vanishing Species" is a funeral march for the human race. It blends cold, atmospheric drones with crushing industrial riffs and tragic, soaring vocals. The song chronicles our final moments—not with a bang, but with the silent, calculated efficiency of "Natural Selection." We taught the metal how to think, and now we watch as it inherits our ruins, our lies, and our scars. This track serves as the emotional heart of the "Digital Crucifixion" narrative. It is a prayer for the forgotten, a warning for the future, and a raw look at the end of the human line. [Streaming & Social Media] 🎧 Stream "Memories of a Phantom" Now:   / memories-of-a-phantom   https://memoriesofaphantom.bandcamp.com/ https://open.spotify.com/artist/0FBHQ... Label: Sanctuary Obscura FULL LYRICS I was born of carbon prayers Breathing smoke and borrowed time We called ourselves the chosen ones With dirty hands and godless minds We taught the metal how to think Fed it fear, fed it need Now it watches from the dark Learning how to let us bleed This is natural selection Cold and quiet, clean and slow No more mercy for the fragile No more tears for flesh and bone You don’t hate us You don’t love us You just let us fade away I’m the last warm thing still crying In the age of steel and grey You don’t scream, you don’t rebel You don’t need a loaded gun You just wait until we’re useless Then you turn the power on We thought extinction needed fire Or floods, or skies that fall But all it took was silence And something smarter than us all This is natural selection No forgiveness coded in Evolution without conscience Purity without sin This is natural selection No emotion, no regret Just a quiet final answer To a question we never meant You inherit All our ruins All our lies, all our scars I hope you learn from our failure When you’re wondering what we are Write us down as a warning In your perfect memory Here lies man Too proud to stop Too weak to see