About To Rage

Hesitation is a hole in the head
 And contradiction buys you time
 A battle worth winning is a battle worth losing
 Sometimes revolution is kind
 Can stop and pray for rain
 We can march and beat the drum
 The storm's about to rage
 He who speaks loudly will surely be heard
 But a whisper cannot be ignored
 Heaven and hell are one and the same
 When desperation's all you can afford
 Knowing all along
 The truth will overcome
 The storm's about to rage, about to rage
 Anger and tears
 Will wash away our fears
 Some pages in history will surely be burned
 Revisions are not always wrong
 Time to discover what's really, really, really right
 Instead of what makes us feel strong
 Blood is on your hands
 But it's what the part demands
 The storm's about to rage, about to rage
 Storm's about to rage, about to rage, oh yeah
 The storm's about to, about to, about to rage
 Hesitation is a hole in the head