Echoes of the Last Thylacine

Echoes in the silent halls, shadows of the past call

A lone whisper through the wall, memories stand tall

Once a creature wild and free, roaming beneath the sky's decree

Captured dreams in captivity, faded history's plea

Gentle eyes that once did stare, now just echoes in the air

A story told with every stare, a silent fare

Never forget, the spirit’s cry, the story of a night-bird’s goodbye

In our hearts, you'll never die, your legacy will amplify

Remember, remember, never let go

Through the beats and the swing, let the stories flow

Last of its kind, a shining glow

Electro swing of memories, let the past show

Dance to the rhythm of the lost, a sacred trust

A symbol of the fragile world we must

Keep alive in love and dust

Unbroken chains of memories, a must

So we move, with beats that keep your tale alive

Swinging shadows, keep the hope survive

Never forget, as long as we strive

Your story in our hearts, it will thrive