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This is one of ′em, from a few years back
This one's called "God Song"
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 layin′ low
Bying with those
Who you′ve traded your life too to bless your soul
And have they told you how to think
Cleansed your mind of sepsis and automony
Or have you escaped scrutiny
And regaled yourself with depravity?
Now we all see
Religion's just synthetic frippery
Unnecessary
In our expanding global cultural unefficiency
Now don′t you fear
This impasse we have built to our future? (Ever so near)
Ever so near
And, oh, so austere
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Writer(s): Greg Graffin Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
