Agnostic.

A billion galaxies, a trillion planets
There’ll be life like you cant imagine
Blobs of gas, sentient and aware
And tardigrades thinner than hair
To think we’re the only ones
You’ve got to be pretty dumb
If there is a god, he isnt here
We’re probably a computer program
Living in a loop or sphere

Sent from the heavens above
Come clouds that cover it up
To dampen even the brightest day
And turn everything a shade of grey
The sun, the stars the moon and matter
Even time gets squashed and flatter