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All dressed in uniforms so fine |
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They drank and killed to pass the time |
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Wearing the shame of all their crimes |
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With measured steps, they walked in line |
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They walked in line |
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They walked in line |
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They walked in line |
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They walked in line |
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They walked in line |
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They walked in line |
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They walked in line |
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They walked in line |
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They carried pictures of their wives |
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And numbered tags to prove their lives |
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They walked in line |
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They walked in line |
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They walked in line |
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They walked in line |
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They walked in line |
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They walked in line |
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They walked in line |
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They walked in line |
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Full of a glory never seen |
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They made it through the whole machine |
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To never question anymore |
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Hypnotic trance, they never saw |
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They walked in line |
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They walked in line |
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They walked in line |
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They walked in line |
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They walked in line |
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They walked in line |
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They walked in line |
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They walked in line |
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They walked in line |
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They walked in line |
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They walked in line |
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They walked in line |
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They walked in line |
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They walked in line |
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They walked in line |
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They walked in line |
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They walked in line |
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They walked in line |
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They walked in line |
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They walked in line |
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They walked in line |
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They walked in line |
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They walked in line |
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Walked in line |
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Walked in line |
