Do not go gentle into that good night

Old age should burn and rave at close of day

Rage, rage against the dying of the light

Though wise men at their end know dark is right

Because their words had forked no lightning they

Do not go gentle into that good night

Rage, rage against the dying of the light

Taste it and rage if you wanna deny fate

Gotta fight the night, there is no time to wait

No one's safe, the same old way, so choose the blade

'Til my very last day, I will rage!

I took my own path, now you call me outrageous

Audacious, 'cause I want more than just being famous

Greatness, leave a trace for ages what my aim is

I'll let you understand what the source of my rage is

Taste it and rage if you wanna deny fate

Gotta fight the night, there is no time to wait

No one's safe, the same old way, so choose the blade

'Til my very last day, I will rage!

I will rage!