Lyrics of
The Glorious Land

How is our glorious country ploughed
Not by iron ploughs
Our land is ploughed by tanks and feet marching
Oh, America, oh, England
How is our glorious country sown
Not with wheat and corn
How is our glorious land bestowed
Oh, America, oh, England
Oh what is the glorious fruit of our land
Its fruit is deformed children
What is the glorious fruit of our land
Its fruit is orphaned children