The big ball swings towards you and him on hernWhen the finding's out and the fryin' pan fliesnAnd the sound resounds when your love is burnednAnd you just can't take it any morennWhen the walls come downnWhen the walls come downnA crack starts near groundnWill it all come downnnThere's the fear that's like a leech on your heartnAnd it's in the eyes of your enemynThen there's the clutch near death the dying strikenImpress your fist upon the face of eternitynnWhen the walls come downnWhen the walls come downnA crack starts near groundnWill it all come down nn