Teardown - Against the Dying Light

Is this the end of all we cherish? The end of righteousness?
The walls are closing in, the noose around our necks
Forced subjection to their order, loss of our thoughts, 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
I’ll never quit, I’ll never give in, as our existence is ripped apart
A dying breed in a world of filth, a world of slow decay
Reject their lies, resist their ways, I live this struggle everyday