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Teardown: “Against The Dying Light”
“Is this the end of all we cherish? The end of righteousness? The walls are closing in. And the noose is around our necks. Forced subjugation to their order. Loss of our thougts. Our free will. Against all odds. To my death. I`ll struggle with my last breath. Rage. Rage against the dying light. Rage. I won`t go quietly into the night. I stand alone against their system. Never quiet, never give in. As our existence is ripped appart. A dying breed in a world of fith. A world of slow decay. Reject their lies. Resist their ways. I live this struggle every day. … I won`t lie down and yield my soul to them. Uncertain of the future. Uncertainty drives this fight. Rage against, rage against the dying light. Rage. Rage against the dying light. Rage. I won`t go down without a fight.”
Teardown: “Against The Dying Light”, “Against The Dying Light”, Final Stand records, 2005