Screaming At The Wailing Wall

So God how come every wrong's been done?

With deals no Christ should allow

Once the communist, now the terrorist

With blood as thick as yours

Now a caravan of clouds

Warns us all of winger showers

Then rattle comes the rain

With each bullet screams your name

Chorus:

So how come this getherin' storm

Pours little on the truth?

Where the smokin' gun's familiar song let loose

With the bombed out cars

Come the falling stars

From a heaven we'll never know

And the nameless names

One the misspelled graces grow tall

We're still screaming at the wailing wall

I'll liberate your peoples' fate

Spoke the Burnin' Bush

But the songs of beasts

Growl with oil soaked teeth

Their dollar is might and true

Now the eagle soars the sky

Over refugee and child

And to all there is no end

Another day in perfect hell.

Oh I'll liberate your peoples' fate

As we scream at the Wailing Wall