1. 1

    Anaal Nathrakh - Forging Towards The Sunset

  2. 2

    Anaal Nathrakh - Endarkenment

  3. 3

    Anaal Nathrakh - A Metaphor For The Dead

  4. 4

    Anaal Nathrakh - You Can't Save Me, So Stop Fucking Trying

  5. 5

    Anaal Nathrakh - De Mysteriis Dom Sathanas

  6. 6

    Anaal Nathrakh - Hold Your Children Close And Pray For Oblivion

  7. 7

    Anaal Nathrakh - Thus, Always, To Tyrants

  8. 8

    Anaal Nathrakh - To Spite The Face

  9. 9

    Anaal Nathrakh - Carnage

  10. 10

    Anaal Nathrakh - Create Art, Though The World May Perish

  11. 11

    Anaal Nathrakh - Depravity Favours The Bold

  12. 12

    Anaal Nathrakh - Idol

  13. 13

    Anaal Nathrakh - In the Constellation of the Black Widow

  14. 14

    Anaal Nathrakh - More Of Fire Than Blood

  15. 15

    Anaal Nathrakh - Rage, Rage Against The Dying Of The Light

  16. 16

    Anaal Nathrakh - Regression to the Mean

  17. 17

    Anaal Nathrakh - So Be It

  18. 18

    Anaal Nathrakh - Submission Is for the Weak

  19. 19

    Anaal Nathrakh - Swallow the World

  20. 20

    Anaal Nathrakh - Terror in the Mind of God

  21. 21

    Anaal Nathrakh - The Age Of Starlight Ends

  22. 22

    Anaal Nathrakh - The Destroying Angel

  23. 23

    Anaal Nathrakh - The Final Absolution

  24. 24

    Anaal Nathrakh - The Joystream

  25. 25

    Anaal Nathrakh - The Lucifer Effect

  26. 26

    Anaal Nathrakh - The Oblivion Gene

  27. 27

    Anaal Nathrakh - The Supreme Necrotic Audnance

  28. 28

    Anaal Nathrakh - This Cannot Be the End

  29. 29

    Anaal Nathrakh - Timewave Zero

  30. 30

    Anaal Nathrakh - Tod Huetet Uebel

  31. 31

    Anaal Nathrakh - Virus Bomb

Rage, Rage Against The Dying Of The Light

Anaal Nathrakh

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

Good men, the last wave by, crying how bright
Their frail deeds might have danced in a green bay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light

Wild men who caught and sang the sun in flight,
And learn, too late, they grieved it on its way,
Do not go gentle into that good night

Grave men, near death, who see with blinding sight
Blind eyes could blaze like meteors and be gay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light

And you, my father, there on the sad height,
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

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