Rage

[Em] [C] [G] [D]

[Em]Chi[C]ld[G]re[D]n begging at the streets at night
Knocking on cars till the morning light
People standing in line for a kilo of rice
Welcome to the dark ages, the era of lies

[Em] [C] [G] [D]

[Em]Dre[C]am[G]s [D]of progress, of visions gone mad
Mendiola's still drenched with innocent blood
Demolition men rumbles through smokey mountain homes
Darkness indeed, justice dressed in gloom

[G]Bu[D]t [Em]I'l[C]l go not gently into the night
Rage against the dying of the light
Sing a song about this terrible sight
Rage until the lightning strikes
[G]Go[D] n[Em]ot [C]gently, go not gently, go not gently
And rage with me

[Em]And[C] t[G]he[D] names and faces of the tyrants change
But poverty, pain and murder remains
And the voices of truth are locked up in chains
Darkness remains, freedom in flames