Dying
Alone in
A hole in
Ancient Rome
Crying
Alone with
The secrets
Of Ancient Rome
'Cause when we die it's just another fading, fading, fading fire
And when we call it's just a song and a sin and a fall and the latent desire
And you know
Searching for the lover at my side
Ooh I'll know
And when the sun is right and the Sodom, the fading, the latent desire
And I'm falling down beside
All the love you know is buried in Ancient Rome
Dying
Alone in
A hole in
Ancient Rome