Days of Decision

The shadows of doubt are in many a mind

Looking for an answer that they're never gonna find

But please understand you're running out of time

For these are the days of decision

Games of stone you cannot afford

Dark is the danger that's knocking on the door

And with far-reaching rockets you can't reach anymore

For these are the days of decision

In the face of the people who know they're gonna win

With a strength greater than the power of the wind

You can't stand around when the ice is growing thin

For these are the days of decision

The mobs of anger are roaming the streets

Aiming down at the police on the beach

In town after town, you know it will repeat

For these are the days

Now there's a warning of fire and flood

And there's a warning of the bullet and the blood

For the three bodies buried in the Mississippi mud

Mmmm-hmmm, decision

There's a change in the wind, a split in the road

Do what's right so you can do what you are told

The prize to be won will be held up by the bold

Yeah, these are the days of decision

Oh, these are the days of decision