Tear Down The Walls - W.A.S.P.

Your preachers

And blind me with

Their teachings

Take your sorrowed souls

And give’em to the blind

Are the Gods that made you lying

To the bloodied faces

And never cry

How long you all

Been waiting to die

Blinded by your teachers

Now they’ll be hiding

You’ll be seeking

Will you give’em mercy

Hang’em on high

Johnny get your guns for dying

It’s time for right’n all the wrongs they’ve lied

Give me a shotgun

Make it alright

Don’t tell me your

Maker’s laughing

You’re bleeding the world he made

Shotgun the walls of wailing

Come tell me

When it starts again

Running for our lives — will ya

Tear down the walls and smile

God in Heaven save us all tonight