Wade Barrett

Break the walls down! (Break down the walls)



For those about to rock, I'm what 'ya want

Baby you know you're Judas, and I'm your preist

Baby what I got is not from the least...

Bring it through the stage in the rage of a beast

Step in the arena and break the walls down

Step in the arena and break the walls down! (now 'ya now)



Comin' on down! (it's all good)...Jericho

You know I gotcha (It's alright)...now 'ya know

Yeah (Jericho)

Yeah...



I'ma wake 'ya from a deep sleep, you're all weak

Your'e livin' in the agony of defeat

I am the master of your whole heap

I am the pastor, flock 'ya like sheep



Step into the town and break the walls down

Your heartbeat is the only sound

Step into the light and then you'll know

You were stopped and dropped by the walls of Jericho (now 'ya now)



Jericho (comin' down)...you feel me now?

Now ya know (you feel me now?)

Uh... Break the walls down! (Jericho)



For those about to rock, set the clock

For those about to jump, I'm all pumped

For those about to go, watch me flow...

Break down the walls of Jericho!



What you want?

I'll break you down...

What you got?

Jericho's all around...

Starts at 0:05

V5; Intro Cut

We walk alone in the unknown

We live to win another victory

Our sacred scars show who we are

It's time to face it



We are one, we are one, we are one

We will stand together

Number one, number one

The chosen ones

We are one, we are one

We will fight forever

We are one and we won't die young



We walk alone in the unknown

We live to win another victory

We are the young dying sons

We live to change the face of history



Don't be afraid, it's the price we pay

The only easy day was yesterday

So hear our voice, we have a choice

It's time to face it



We are one, we are one, we are one

We will stand together

Number one, number one

The chosen ones

We are one, we are one

We will fight forever

We are one and we won't die young



We are the bold united souls

We live to win another victory

Our sacred scars show who we are

They tell the story of our memories



Don't be afraid, it's the price we pay

The only easy day was yesterday

So hear our voice, we have a choice

It's time to face it



We are one, we are one, we are one

We will stand together

Number one, number one

The chosen ones

We are one, we are one

We will fight forever

We are one and we won't die young



We walk alone in the unknown

We live to win another victory

Our sacred scars show who we are

It's time to face it



We are one, we are one, we are one

We will stand together

Number one, number one

The chosen ones

We are one, we are one

We will fight forever

We are one and we won't die young



We are one, we are one, yeah

Number one, number one

The chosen ones



We are one, we are one, yeah

We are one and we won't die young



We are one, we are one, yeah

Number one and we won't die young



We are one, we are one, yeah

Number one and we won't die young

Alternate title: "We Are One (WWE Version)" - original iTunes release

The song starts from 2:08 - 2:40, goes back to 1:45 - 2:03, then goes back to 0:15 - finish

Intro Cut / Verse Edit

I've had enough, I'll make 'em see

They'll never take another drop of blood from me

And judge you all, one final bow

I'll be your end of days



Blood in the streets, the royals fall

I will do what I must until I see them crawl up to me

Where they will see, I'll be your end of days



I'll be your end of days



Black-robed judges bring the gavel down, goodbye

Tell me all the ways that I went wrong

They'd lock us up forever, given half a chance

Out of sight, out of mind, same old dance



Keep the rebels down, kill their every sound

The more you try to silence me, the more I'm gaining ground



I've had enough, I'll make 'em see

They'll never take another drop of blood from me

And judge you all, one final bow

I'll be your end of days



Blood in the streets, the royals fall

I will do what I must until I see them crawl up to me

Where they will see, I'll be your end of days



I'll be your end of days



Painted smile, glad hands, pick your pocket, money gone

Laughing to themselves, and forget your name

Make up any promise as they go and sell your future

We all had a vote, tell me who's to blame



Keep the rebels down, kill their every sound

The more you try to silence me, the more I'm gaining ground



I've had enough, I'll make 'em see

They'll never take another drop of blood from me

And judge you all, one final bow

I'll be your end of days



Blood in the streets, the royals fall

I will do what I must until I see them crawl up to me

Where they will see, I'll be your end of days



I'll be your end of days

Alternate titles: "The Corre Theme" & "Wade Barrett Theme" - Jim Johnston APRA page

V3

I've had enough, I'll make 'em see

They'll never take another drop of blood from me

And judge you all, one final bow

I'll be your end of days



Blood in the streets, the royals fall

I will do what I must 'til I see them crawl up to me

Where they will see, I'll be your end of days

I'll be your end of days



Black-robed judges bring the gavel down, goodbye

Tell me all the ways that I went wrong

They'd lock us up forever, give 'em half a chance

Out of sight, out of mind

Same old dance



Keep the rebels down, kill their every sound

The more you try and silence me, the more I'm gaining ground



I've had enough, I'll make 'em see

They'll never take another drop of blood from me

And judge you all, one final bow

I'll be your end of days



Blood in the streets, the royals fall

I will do what I must 'til I see them crawl up to me

Where they will see, I'll be your end of days

I'll be your end of days



Painted smiles, glad hands

Pick your pocket, money gone

Laughing to themselves, and forget your name

They make up any promise as they go and sell your future

We all had a vote, tell me who's to blame



Keep the rebels down, kill their every sound

The more you try and silence me, the more I'm gaining ground



I've had enough, I'll make 'em see

They'll never take another drop of blood from me

And judge you all, one final bow

I'll be your end of days



Blood in the streets, the royals fall

I will do what I must 'til I see them crawl up to me

Where they will see, I'll be your end of days

I'll be your end of days



Close lyrics pop-up

Alternate titles: "The Corre Theme" & "Wade Barrett Theme" - Jim Johnston APRA page

Arena Version

I've had enough, I'll make 'em see

They'll never take another drop of blood from me

And judge you all, one final bow

I'll be your end of days



Blood in the streets, the royals fall

I will do what I must 'til I see them crawl up to me

Where they will see, I'll be your end of days

I'll be your end of days



Black-robed judges bring the gavel down, goodbye

Tell me all the ways that I went wrong

They'd lock us up forever, give 'em half a chance

Out of sight, out of mind

Same old dance



Keep the rebels down, kill their every sound

The more you try and silence me, the more I'm gaining ground



I've had enough, I'll make 'em see

They'll never take another drop of blood from me

And judge you all, one final bow

I'll be your end of days



Blood in the streets, the royals fall

I will do what I must 'til I see them crawl up to me

Where they will see, I'll be your end of days

I'll be your end of days



Painted smiles, glad hands

Pick your pocket, money gone

Laughing to themselves, and forget your name

They make up any promise as they go and sell your future

We all had a vote, tell me who's to blame



Keep the rebels down, kill their every sound

The more you try and silence me, the more I'm gaining ground



I've had enough, I'll make 'em see

They'll never take another drop of blood from me

And judge you all, one final bow

I'll be your end of days



Blood in the streets, the royals fall

I will do what I must 'til I see them crawl up to me

Where they will see, I'll be your end of days

I'll be your end of days

Alternate titles: "The Corre Theme" & "Wade Barrett Theme" - Jim Johnston APRA page

This version has a faster whoosh instead of the crash cymbal hit, the distorted rhythm guitar was turned down and changed to standard tuning, instead of Drop C like the first version and the vocals are less powerful but more layered

The section 0:01 - 0:03 is removed

Intro Edit

I've had enough, I'll make 'em see

They'll never take another drop of blood from me

And judge you all, one final bow

I'll be your end of days



Blood in the streets, the royals fall

I will do what I must 'til I see them crawl up to me

Where they will see, I'll be your end of days

I'll be your end of days



Black-robed judges bring the gavel down, goodbye

Tell me all the ways that I went wrong

They'd lock us up forever, give 'em half a chance

Out of sight, out of mind

Same old dance



Keep the rebels down, kill their every sound

The more you try and silence me, the more I'm gaining ground



I've had enough, I'll make 'em see

They'll never take another drop of blood from me

And judge you all, one final bow

I'll be your end of days



Blood in the streets, the royals fall

I will do what I must 'til I see them crawl up to me

Where they will see, I'll be your end of days

I'll be your end of days



Painted smiles, glad hands

Pick your pocket, money gone

Laughing to themselves, and forget your name

They make up any promise as they go and sell your future

We all had a vote, tell me who's to blame



Keep the rebels down, kill their every sound

The more you try and silence me, the more I'm gaining ground



I've had enough, I'll make 'em see

They'll never take another drop of blood from me

And judge you all, one final bow

I'll be your end of days



Blood in the streets, the royals fall

I will do what I must 'til I see them crawl up to me

Where they will see, I'll be your end of days

I'll be your end of days

Alternate titles: "The Corre Theme" & "Wade Barrett Theme" - Jim Johnston APRA page

This version has a faster whoosh instead of the crash cymbal hit, the distorted rhythm guitar was turned down and changed to standard tuning, instead of Drop C like the first version and the vocals are less powerful but more layered

Slowed Tempo / Intro Edit

I've had enough, I'll make 'em see

They'll never take another drop of blood from me

And judge you all, one final bow

I'll be your end of days



Blood in the streets, the royals fall

I will do what I must 'til I see them crawl up to me

Where they will see, I'll be your end of days

I'll be your end of days

I'll be your end of days



Black-robed judges bring the gavel down, goodbye

Tell me all the ways that I went wrong

They'd lock us up forever, give 'em half a chance

Out of sight, out of mind

Same old dance



Keep the rebels down, kill their every sound

The more you try to silence me, the more I'm gaining ground



I've had enough, I'll make 'em see

They'll never take another drop of blood from me

And judge you all, one final bow

I'll be your end of days



Blood in the streets, the royals fall

I will do what I must 'til I see them crawl up to me

Where they will see, I'll be your end of days

I'll be your end of days



Painted smile, glad hands

Pick your pocket, money gone

Laughin' to themselves, and forget your name

Make up any promise as they go and sell your future

We all had a vote, tell me who's to blame



Keep the rebels down, kill their every sound

The more you try to silence me, the more I'm gaining ground



I've had enough, I'll make 'em see

They'll never take another drop of blood from me

And judge you all, one final bow

I'll be your end of days



Blood in the streets, the royals fall

I will do what I must 'til I see them crawl up to me

Where they will see, I'll be your end of days

I'll be your end of days

I'll be your end of days

Alternate titles: "The Corre Theme" & "Wade Barrett Theme" - Jim Johnston APRA page

V4; Intro Edit

V2