Flogging Molly - 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 winter showers Then rattle comes the rain With each bullet screams your name So how come this gatherin' storm pours little on the truth? Where the smokin' gun's a familiar song let loose With the bombed out cars Come the falling stars From a heaven we'll never know And the nameless names On the misspelled graves grow tall We're still screamin' at the wailing wall I'll liberate your peoples' fate Spoke the Burnin' Bush But the song of beasts Growl with oil soaked teeth Their dollar is mighty and true Now the eagle soars the sky Over refugee and child And to all there is no end Another day in perfect hell So how come this gatherin' storm pours little on the truth? Where the smokin' gun's a familiar song let loose Now a caravan of clouds Warns us all of deadly showers Then rattle comes the rain With each bullet screams your name So how come this gatherin' storm pours little on the truth? Where the smokin' gun's a familiar song let loose With the bombed out cars Come the falling stars From a heaven we'll never know And the nameless names On the misspelled graves grow tall We're still screamin' at the wailing wall Oh I'll liberate your peoples' fate As we scream at the Wailing Wall