God Song
And did those feet in ancient timesTrod on America's pastures of green?And did that anthropocentric GodWane with their thoughts and beliefs all unseen?
I don't think soHe's up there with the others laying lowVying with thoseWho you've traded your life toTo bless your soul
And have they told you how to thinkCleansed your mind of sepsis and autonomy?Or have you escaped from scrutinyAnd regaled yourself with depravity?
Now we all seeReligion is just synthetic fripperyUnnecessary in our expanding global culture efficiency
And no we all fear this impasseWe have built to our futureEver so nearAnd oh so austere