All dressed in uniforms so fine 
We drank and killed to pass the time 
Wearing the shame of all our crimes 
With measured steps we walked in line 

We walked in line

They carried pictures of their wives 
And tattooed arms to prove their lies 

They walked in line

Full of a glory never seen 
They made it through the whole machine 
To never question anymore 
Hypnotic trance, they never saw

They walked in line 
We walked in line
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