Cross The Line

Fire fallin from the sky Great golden pillars are vaporized Rome is fallin Right before our eyes I just believe that it's not because of me And I cross the line Nice to meet you Black smoke night Edge of destructioin Do you got a light Rome is fallin right before our eyes I just believe that it's not because of me And I cross the line It's just a roll of the dice now Honey, honey And just a matter of taste I'm lookin at the world now baby In a brand new face With a soul patch And a mustache Better grab my boots and sash Cus I got somewhere to go And I don't have to hide When I cross the line