-<p class="cke-footer"> Who will tend the garden when the snake swallows the light?
- Who will eat the decay when the worms have lost their sight?
- Who will rape the weak when there's nothing left to gain?
- Who will till the soil of these barren black remains?
+<p class="cke-footer">The body bags and little rags of children torn in two,
+And the jellied brains of those who remain to put the finger right on you
+As the madmen play on words and make us all dance to their song
+To the tune of starving millions to make a better kind of gun.