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I to rule the world
Seas would when I gave the word
Now in the morning I sleep alone
the streets I used to own
I to roll the dice
Feel the fear in my enemies eyes
Listen as the crowd would sing:
"Now the old king is dead! Long live the king!"
One minute I the key
Next the were closed on me
And I that my castles stand
Upon pillars of salt, and pillars of sand
I Jerusalem bells are ringing
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror my sword and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field
For some reason I can't
Once you know there was never, never an honest word
That was when I ruled the
(Ohhh)
It was the wicked and wild wind
down the doors to let me in.
Shattered and the sound of drums
not what I'd become
Revolutionaries Wait
For my head on a silver
a puppet on a lonely string
Oh who would ever to be king?
I Jerusalem bells are ringing
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my my sword and shield
My missionaries in a field
For some reason I can't explain
I know Saint Peter won't call my name
Never an word
And that was I ruled the world
(Ohhhhh Ohhh Ohhh)
Hear Jerusalem are ringing
Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror my sword and shield
My in a foreign
For some reason I can not explain
I know Saint Peter call my
Never an word
But that was when I ruled the world
Oooooh Oooooh Oooooh
Seas would when I gave the word
Now in the morning I sleep alone
the streets I used to own
I to roll the dice
Feel the fear in my enemies eyes
Listen as the crowd would sing:
"Now the old king is dead! Long live the king!"
One minute I the key
Next the were closed on me
And I that my castles stand
Upon pillars of salt, and pillars of sand
I Jerusalem bells are ringing
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror my sword and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field
For some reason I can't
Once you know there was never, never an honest word
That was when I ruled the
(Ohhh)
It was the wicked and wild wind
down the doors to let me in.
Shattered and the sound of drums
not what I'd become
Revolutionaries Wait
For my head on a silver
a puppet on a lonely string
Oh who would ever to be king?
I Jerusalem bells are ringing
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my my sword and shield
My missionaries in a field
For some reason I can't explain
I know Saint Peter won't call my name
Never an word
And that was I ruled the world
(Ohhhhh Ohhh Ohhh)
Hear Jerusalem are ringing
Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror my sword and shield
My in a foreign
For some reason I can not explain
I know Saint Peter call my
Never an word
But that was when I ruled the world
Oooooh Oooooh Oooooh
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