See your teeth are robed in crimson
From your biting back this pain
And if I had the strength for smiling
You'd see that my pain looks the same
And I must walk these roads to freedom
Cause I can hear them call my name
In due time I shall return
My first word will be your name
Then I will have the strength for smiling
You will see that crimson stain
Turn your passion into patience
There is bound to be great pain
And I must walk these roads to freedom
Cause I can hear them call my name
If you can shoulder patience burden
In due time I'll wear your name
