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Need no court, need no judge
You will go, you will trudge
To the desert, to exile
You'll stay there for a while

There is no escape
Rot there in your cape
Gulag for the damned
From my cold dead hands
Need no court, need no judge   You will go, you will trudge   To the desert, to exile   You'll stay there for a while      There is no escape   Rot there in your cape   Gulag for the damned   From my cold dead hands
 
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