Song parody of
New Silk Road
by Mars de la Mancha
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Iron in the fire
The forging of swords
Always found new ways
To cast the same stones
Bullet in the chamber
The powder ignites
Preach but don't practice
No you'll always take life
Black coal
Liquid gold
The sugar and spice of a new silk road
Give us what is in your land
Give it or we'll take it man
Pen to the paper
Interpret the gods
Keep them in line
Out of fear of the dogma
Print them on the paper
In black and in green
In god we trust
Cause his credit is clean
Black coal
Liquid gold
The sugar and spice of a new silk road
Give us what is in your land
Give it or we'll take it man
Million man armies
That pillage and thieve
All for the birthright of some royalty
Put down those swords boys
Why don't ya pick up these rifles
When you got money honey
You don't need disciples
Black coal
Liquid gold
The sugar and spice of a new silk road
Give us what is in your land
Give it or we'll take it man
Iron in the fire
The forging of swords
Always found new ways
To cast the same stones
Bullet in the chamber
The powder ignites
Preach but don't practice
No you'll always take life
Black coal
Liquid gold
The sugar and spice of a new silk road
Give us what is in your land
Give it or we'll take it man
Pen to the paper
Interpret the gods
Keep them in line
Out of fear of the dogma
Print them on the paper
In black and in green
In god we trust
Cause his credit is clean
Black coal
Liquid gold
The sugar and spice of a new silk road
Give us what is in your land
Give it or we'll take it man
Million man armies
That pillage and thieve
All for the birthright of some royalty
Put down those swords boys
Why don't ya pick up these rifles
When you got money honey
You don't need disciples
Black coal
Liquid gold
The sugar and spice of a new silk road
Give us what is in your land
Give it or we'll take it man
