Rage In The Night

"do not go gentle into that good night"

nights deep dark ending
as light fades we go with rage
death tip toes near us

tears falls but none saved
death comes riding on black wings

blinding us in fright

screaming we rage on
burn we lusting for more time
he reaps what we sow

we must go we must
kicking fighting all the way
in the end we fade


gentle nights are not good
rage we must
rage