Lyrics:

and did those feet in ancient times trod on america's pastuers 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
laying low, vying with those who you've traded your life to 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 is just synthetic
frippery, unnecessary in our expanding global cultural efficiency' and
don't you fear this impasse we have built to our future? ever so near,
and oh so austere