And now – insert
sincere voice here
Something to keep the hordes from the door
Something gloomy, you’ve heard it before
Something for Sunday night on Radio 4 –
A walk through a Victorian museum.
First, selected by Eileen and Eric
From our echoing mausoleum
Comes this blood-stained relic
How we murdered the Zulu nation
Words are needed to mark the crime.
It’s a hymn of praise to exploitation
Colonial delusion served by rhyme
We had the Gatling gun, they had spears
The same today, it’s been going on for years
Something to keep the hordes from the door
Something gloomy, you’ve heard it before
Something for Sunday night on Radio 4 –
A walk through a Victorian museum.
First, selected by Eileen and Eric
From our echoing mausoleum
Comes this blood-stained relic
How we murdered the Zulu nation
Words are needed to mark the crime.
It’s a hymn of praise to exploitation
Colonial delusion served by rhyme
We had the Gatling gun, they had spears
The same today, it’s been going on for years
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