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Bound by this oath, by this oath that I'm bound, I must bear the blame for the evil that's found Of the acts that were wrought, I must ever speak naught, and the trail of the doer shall never be sought This vow that chokes, this dreadful yoke, that silences my voice, is the price I'll pay for freedom oh Lord, what a fearful choice

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