Freedom Pt. 2

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