Intro: (VERSE) And did those feet in ancient times Trod on America's pastures of green? And did that anthropocentric god wane With their thoughts and beliefs all unseen? I don't think so, He's up there with the others lying low Vying with those who you've traded your life to bless your soul. (VERSE) And have they told you how to think Cleansed your mind of sepsis and autonomy? Or have you escaped scrutiny And regaled yourself with depravity? Now we all see Religion is just synthetic frippery Unnecessary In our expanding global cultural efficiency. (SOLO - the chords are the same as for the verse) And don't you fear this impasse we have built to our future? Ever so near, And oh so austere. (OUTRO) (same as the intro)