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No Guilt At All

They told me I was not guilty

of any crime at all,

then the soldiers came,

in freedoms name

the soldiers came,

in freedoms name.

 

I was not guilty, I told them

no guilty at all,

My Wife, My Children

I visit their graves,

but I was not guilty

when the soldiers came.

◄ The Willows

What a Pickle ►

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