Текст песни God Song (Acoustic Version) - Bad Religion
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,
solipsy?
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
autonomy?
Or
have
you
escaped
from
scrutiny
And
regaled
yourself
with
depravity?
Now
we
all
see
Religion
is
just
synthetic
frippery
Unnecessary
In
our
expanding
global
culture
of
efficiency
Now
we
all
fear
This
impasse
we
have
built
to
our
future
Ever
so
near,
ever
so
near
And
oh
so
austere
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