Dressed in our 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 (x8) 
We carried pictures of our wives 
And number tags to prove our lives 
We walked in line (x8) 
Full of glory never seen 
We made it through the whole machine 
To never question anymore 
Hypnotic trance we never saw 
We walked in line (x8) 
Full of glory never seen 
We made it through the whole machine 
To never question anymore 
Hypnotic trance we never saw 
We walked in line (x8)