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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 The games of stalling you cannot afford Dark is the danger that's knocking on the door And with far-reaching rockets, say 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 and 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 From Letras Mania