Last Sinner - Shadows of Yesterday (Official Music)

Описание: “Shadows of Yesterday” is a melodic rock track that dives deep into the emotional weight of the past — the memories that refuse to fade, the ghosts that stay in our minds, and the silent battles we fight while trying to move forward.
With calm atmospheric guitars that slowly evolve into powerful riffs, this song captures the feeling of being trapped between what once was and what could be.

It’s for anyone who’s ever felt stuck in memories, searching for a way to break free.

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Lyrics.

I walk the halls of who I used to be,
Echoes whisper like they’re haunting me.
Old photographs in frames of dust,
Reminding me of what I lost.
And every step feels heavier now,
Like I’m chained to the memories somehow.

Pre-Chorus

I try to breathe, but the past keeps pulling tight,
Dragging me back into the dying light.

I’m stuck in the shadows of yesterday,
Held by the ghosts I can’t push away.
Every heartbeat calls your name again,
Every memory burns like fire in the rain.
I’m trying to run, but I can’t escape—
These pieces of the past won’t fade.

Your voice still lingers in the empty room,
Soft as summer night, sharp as winter gloom.
I trace the outlines of what used to feel,
But time turned all the truth to steel.
I keep pretending that it doesn’t hurt,
But the silence only makes it worse.


I reach for hope, but the chains still hold me tight,
Pulling me back into a fading life.


I’m stuck in the shadows of yesterday,
Held by the ghosts I can’t push away.
Every heartbeat calls your name again,
Every memory burns like fire in the rain.
I’m trying to run, but I can’t escape—
These pieces of the past won’t fade.


Maybe someday I’ll learn to let go,
But healing’s a river that runs too slow.
I’m fighting the tide, but it pulls me under—
A prisoner of all the moments I remember.


I’m stuck in the shadows of yesterday,
But I’m begging for a brighter day.
Every heartbeat shakes the chains again,
Every memory hits like thunder in my veins.
I’m trying to rise, but I’m still afraid—
’Cause pieces of the past won’t fade.
No, pieces of the past won’t fade.