Rome's Distress - Christian Death

Burning crosses on a nigga’s lawn, burning dollars, what’s a house without a

home?

Dance in your white sheet glory.

Dance in your passion

You talk about sugar on the six-fingered beast, conversations about the holes

in your hands

Walk through the garden of man’s desire

Conversations about the kingdom of fire.

Conversations about the kingdom of fire

What’s that moving in the basement?

What’s that moving in the addict?

Who’s that walking in the shadows?

Who’s that walking in the streets?

Kiss on my hand

After dark, hand for a kiss

After dark, kiss on my hand

Kiss on my hand

Kiss on my hand

Romance in sequence, harmful to the blind.

Burning hearts through the top of

your skull

Dance in your white sheet glory.

Dance in your passion

Your days are numbered with creations in your pocket, your days are numbered

with the love in your eyes

The love in your eyes

Love

What’s that moving in the basement?

Who’s that moving in the addict?

Who’s that lying on the altar?

Who’s that lying in the streets?

Kiss on my hand

After dark, hand for a kiss

After dark, kiss on my hand

Kiss on my hand

Kiss on my hand

Kiss on my hand

Pull down the sheets

Take off your clothes

Get out of bed

I’m so tired

I’m so tired

Pull down the sheets

Take off your clothes

Get out of bed

I’m so tired

I’m so tired

I’m so tired