Lyrics:

I got the message in my mailbox

Nobody goes to church no more

Theyre closing down your little altar

Theyve locked the sanctuary door



Dont fight it

Who can say that you didnt try

Dont fight it

Old soldiers never die



Where will I go to leave my offering

To think about how lifes so queer

And listen to the little choir

The sermon I dont care to hear



Dont fight it

Who can say that its not the end

Dont fight it

And if we dont meet again

I know somewhere a monument

Stands in the name of our love

Somewhere are monuments

Standing in the name of our love



Ive seen such strange times

Seems like lifetimes

Sometimes good and sometimes bad

And I dont see how it could

Have been much different

Everybody gave the best they had