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