On Our Own

What's the point It's out of joint There is no Jesus to annoit This is where our world has led At the helm there is no head For today our loving God is dead Killed by senseless death and war Used up like an aged whore There's no god with us anymore So we're on our own to face the chill Having to finally pay the bill As all around us people kill They kill even children as I see Finishing off Humanity I hope they don't kill you and me So brothers and sisters have some luck As hate and violence run amok Be sure you find the time to duck