P.J. Harvey - The Glorious Land lyrics

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How is our glorious country ploughed?

Not by iron ploughs

Our lands is ploughed by tanks and feet,

Feet

Marching

Oh, America

Oh, England

How is our glorious country sown?

Not with wheat and corn.

How is our glorious land bestowed?

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.