Revolution (I'm Willing to Fight) All the way up I' willing to fight. Who knows what's right When it's your very life at the stakes. Death seems a shadow vanguisehd by the light that suddeny bursts inside your head. Fear is dead in the fight to thrive in a system that seeks to lock you in landlocked. The enemy is within your own camp. Must I draw my weapon show you my mettle to tear you down? After all, you don't care.