The shadows of doubt are in many a mind

Looking for an answer

they're never gonna find

But please understand

you're running out of time

For these are the days of decision

Games of stalling you cannot afford

Dark is the danger that's knocking on the door

And the 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 od 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 street

Aiming down at the police on the beat

In town after town you know they will repeat

For these are the days

Now there's warnin's of fire and flood

And there's the warning of the

bullet and the blood

From the three bodies

buried in the Mississippi mud

Humm... decision

There's a change in the wind

and a split in the road

Do what's right

or you can do what you are told

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

Yes, these are the days of decision

Oh these are the days of decision