Fellowcraft - The Dying of the Light (Oveture) Lyrics

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The Dying of the Light (Oveture)

The Dying of the Light (Oveture) Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For The Dying of the Light (Oveture) By Fellowcraft?
Old Men at the end, fear the darkest light
When there are no more words, no songs left to sing Crying for deeds undone, the tales that were never sung There's no eulogy in a life left undone Rage, rage, rage, RAGE - fight the dying of the light The tables will turn, don't give up the fight Rage, rage, rage, rage – Fight the dying of the light Do not go gentle, into that good night Strong hands to stop all time, spoke with silent might Lie to the night, and yet they all abide The great ones won't wave bye, stand by so bright The waves of time washed the sands of life so dry Rage, rage, rage, RAGE - fight the dying of the light The tables will turn, don't give up the fight Rage, rage, rage, rage – Fight the dying of the light Do not go gentle, into that good night And you, my brother, here on your last goodbye Hold my hand, dry your tears, I pray I pray, I pray, I pray, I pray Rage, rage, rage, RAGE - fight the dying of the light The tables will turn, don't give up the fight Rage, rage, rage, rage – Fight the dying of the light Do not go gentle, into that good night Into that good night |
Who Wrote The Dying of the Light (Oveture) By Fellowcraft?
Fellowcraft Band
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What's The Duration Of The The Dying of the Light (Oveture) By Fellowcraft?The duration of The Dying of the Light (Oveture) is 1:00 minutes and seconds. |
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