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Letra actual de la canción

We shall come <br />with all our wealth <br />and our vulgarity <br />into yout land <br />carving deep wounds <br />in our wake <br />planting the sharped-edged dreen seed <br />of money <br />deep into your hands <br />and as you grasp <br />gasping <br />you will thank us <br />as it takes root <br />growing and entangling itself <br />around your simple naive lives <br />it will placate you <br />We shall come <br />hard and fast <br />into your under-developed <br />un-exploited little world <br />tearing away the soil <br />beneath your feet where you stand <br />scattering the broken gifts it offers up <br />all around us <br />digging the foundations of our own image <br />into the raw core belly of the earth <br />send spiralling monuments <br />to our glorious achievements <br />into the heavy leaden sky <br /><br />you will watch from the horizon <br />imprisoned by your own pleasures <br />bound by the material chains <br />we will supply <br />and when we have turned <br />one side oft he world's face <br />from the sun into the blackness <br />the other will then burn <br />under the slap of our greed.

Letra nueva de la canción

We shall come <br />with all our wealth <br />and our vulgarity <br />into yout land <br />carving deep wounds <br />in our wake <br />planting the sharped-edged dreen seed <br />of money <br />deep into your hands <br />and as you grasp <br />gasping <br />you will thank us <br />as it takes root <br />growing and entangling itself <br />around your simple naive lives <br />it will placate you <br />We shall come <br />hard and fast <br />into your under-developed <br />un-exploited little world <br />tearing away the soil <br />beneath your feet where you stand <br />scattering the broken gifts it offers up <br />all around us <br />digging the foundations of our own image <br />into the raw core belly of the earth <br />send spiralling monuments <br />to our glorious achievements <br />into the heavy leaden sky <br /><br />you will watch from the horizon <br />imprisoned by your own pleasures <br />bound by the material chains <br />we will supply <br />and when we have turned <br />one side oft he world's face <br />from the sun into the blackness <br />the other will then burn <br />under the slap of our greed.