Текст песни COMA - Do Not Go Gentle Into That Good Night

"Rage, rage. Against the dying of the light.
Curse, bless me now with your fierce tears I pray.
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Rage, rage. Against the dying of the light."

I can feel it drawing near
I can smell the growing fear
I can taste it in the air
Long after you're not there

My voice just echoes off of all these empty walls
Im surrounded
My voice just echoes off of all these empty walls
Im surrounded

And who am I?

And you cannot get in here anymore - I said

You cannot get in here anymore - my head

You cannot get in here anymore - I said

I am full of nothing...

And you cannot get in here anymore - I said

You cannot get in here anymore - my head

You cannot get in here anymore - I said

'Cause I am full of nothing...