Crimson Leads On The Trail Of Tears

We burned the bridges down and let

All perish from the ashes of old

We'll resurface to rise again

Nothing will break down the faith

That we have all this turmoil will

Only regain our strength

Nothing will ever appear in our way

We were destined to prove all the

Thing that we say

Come with me into the trance

Join us in the final dance

Cause it will not last, so

Let us raise our glass

Now together here we stand

Once again we burned the bridges down

We have risen and proven ourselves

One more time

Nothing will strangle the passion

Within the flame that we lit, will

Still burn as it did

For we are but slaves to what destiny

Named a sickness in every thinkable way