Released on January 1, 1991

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I remember you

A face facing down the soil

A scumbag held you down

I remember you

A face facing down the soil

A scumbag held you down

Ripping all them clothes apart

Ripping all them rags apart

Then a hammer came down for the waiting nails

Mary, mure up so they can't touch you

Well, I remember days

Everything cold and barren

Still towing my dark as slaves trail stone

So I wrapped myself up like a spool

Everyone as hard as nails

Blue eyes cold like a deep dark lake

Swanky, fake

Walls can break

Walls can break

They turned your body into a joke

Still to me it's like a holy poem

A burrow where ghastly shadows roam

A house of coal black as coal can be

With walls of madness built on sadness

That's the way their game is played

And everybody knows

Walls can break

Walls can

Break and my eyes grew dim

Break

Break

Yah

Even when you break

Every wall around you

You still got to face yourself

Walls can break

And everybody knows

Walls can break

Even when you break

Every wall around you

You still got to face yourself

Then perish like old books on a shelf

Broken, racked, shattered, crushed

Like a tiny coin in a tosser's hand

Like a toy in a garbage can

Like a raindrop in a desert land

Like a gun at head by a lonely man

Like the rusty nails

Them rusty nails

In the hands of Christ

Walls can break

And everybody knows

Walls can break