I was among The fatherless ones, Born in a tide Of paralyzed sons. Threatened with fire, We all promised our spirits. ♪ Am I followed? Watched like prey? Who is singing freedom to me? Tell me now, have you known a love powerful enough to steal your fear of death with wounds so bitter? Can there be a place far beyond this sorrow ever bright and safe? ♪ I will break this vein of violent shame, And run free. ♪ Crooked & crimson, its blood is poisoned. Crooked & crimson, its blood is poisoned.