The Choir - The Soul Of Every Creature Cries Out lyrics

Into the dark I blew a ring That I threaded with the pipe That I was smoking Peace of heart is a fleeting thing We are shadow weavers forever hoping The prayers of every child Rise on the winds of tomorrow The tears of every woman fall on the feet of the Man of sorrows The soul of every creature cries out The heart of humanity moans Somebody out there won't leave us alone Into our lungs we drew sweet breath And the first thing we all knew We were choking Sometimes we laugh In the face of d**h But when we cry for mercy Nobody's joking The prayers of every child Rise on the winds of tomorrow The tears of every woman fall on the feet of the Man of sorrows The soul of every creature cries out The heart of humanity moans Somebody in here won't leave me alone Into the dark I blew a ring That I threaded with the pipe I was smoking