

On a bright road painted gold
Where the morning stories unfold
A gentle breeze begins to rise—
A quiet truth beneath the skies
I’ve been searching for a place to stand
Something real to hold in my hands
But on this path of open light
I feel my heart return tonight
Lift the clouds, let daylight in—
A place to breathe, a place to begin
The Crimson Road
Where the silver rivers flowed
If freedom drifted from my sight
I’ll follow hope back into light
The sunrise dances on the line
A rhythm filled with new design
I feel the spark inside my chest—
A rising flame that knows me best
The Crimson Road
Shining where the daylight glowed
Now I'm rising, breaking free
Into the place I'm meant to be
The Crimson Road
Shining where the daylight glowed
Now I'm rising, breaking free
Into the place I'm meant to be
The Crimson Road
Guiding where the bright winds blow
Walk me through the rising flame—
Let the light renew my name
The Crimson Road
Where the lost reclaim their glow
Every heartbeat, every cry
Lifts me up beyond the sky
The Crimson Road
- Lyricist
Crimson Freightline
- Composer
Crimson Freightline
- Producer
Crimson Freightline
- Guitar
Crimson Freightline
- Bass Guitar
Crimson Freightline
- Drums
Crimson Freightline
- Keyboards
Crimson Freightline
- Vocals
Crimson Freightline

Listen to The Crimson Road by Crimson Freightline
Streaming / Download
- 1
Red Dirt Revival
Crimson Freightline
- 2
Whiskey County Lines
Crimson Freightline
- 3
Snakebite Shuffle
Crimson Freightline
- 4
Mudroad Boogie
Crimson Freightline
- 5
Freightline Stomp
Crimson Freightline
- 6
Skywire Serenade
Crimson Freightline
- 7
Big River Run
Crimson Freightline
- 8
Railhammer Rollin'
Crimson Freightline
- 9
Blaze in the Chapel
Crimson Freightline
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The Crimson Road
Crimson Freightline
"Toward the horizon where the sunset burns red-
a new Southern rock banner rises."
'THE CRIMSON ROAD' unfolds as a journey across Southern soil:
from red dirt revival and whiskey-soaked highways,
to swampy boogies, river escapes, and chapel flames
where prayer and fire intertwine.
With three guitars roaring in unison,
a Hammond organ lighting up the sky,
and drums pounding like footsteps on a long dusty road,
the album captures the spirit of a band built for the open horizon.
The closing epic, "The Crimson Road (Part I & II),"
moves from quiet reflection to blazing revelation,
culminating in a triple-guitar unison that feels like a soul breaking into daylight.
A record of the road, a testament of the spirit-
this album declares where Southern rock stands today through the voice of Crimson Freightline.



