It's mommy's right my fate to decide
It mars the face of Heaven
Extinguished heartbeats relieve the crime
But reason decieves conscience never
Little sacrifices made into law
It's just anothe "Bill"
Rooms of hope turned into the place of skulls
Healing hands with a license to kill
When angels cry
As we're wounding time they're grieving
Man's shame
When angels cry
Unborn smiles will never know their name
Messenger of death dressed in uniform
From womb to tomb with demand
It's hungry grave is never full
His dark shadow's over the land
Yes something wicked this way comes
And no one hears their plea
It's convenience in the first degree
When angels cry
An eternal stain on little souls of pain
When angels cry
In the nurseries of heaven we'll see them again
As white as a candle in a holy place
So is the beauty of a newborn face
Oh little choir sent back to dust
They're singing angel of grace
Please defend us
