There's a certain way dust rises
on this trail
At the end of a long day
At the end of a long hard day
They never tell you of the boredom
Of valor turning stale
On the long slow march
To hold the enemy at bay
Here we all are
on the long slow march
To an uncertain end
The millions marching
Into an uncertain
valley
You can read an explanation of the origin of these lyrics here
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