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I to rule the world
Seas rise I gave the word
Now in the morning I sleep alone
Sweep 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 I the key
Next the walls were closed on me
And I discovered my castles
Upon pillars of salt, and pillars of
I hear are ringing
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror my sword and
My missionaries in a field
For some reason I can't explain
Once you know there was never, an
That was when I ruled the world
(Ohhh)
It was the wicked and wild
the doors to let me in.
Shattered windows and the of drums
People could not believe what I'd become
Revolutionaries Wait
For my head on a plate
Just a puppet on a lonely
Oh who would ever want to be king?
I Jerusalem bells are ringing
Roman choirs are
Be my my and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field
For some reason I can't explain
I know Saint Peter won't call my
Never an
And that was when I ruled the world
(Ohhhhh Ohhh Ohhh)
Hear Jerusalem bells are ringing
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my my sword and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field
For some reason I can not explain
I know Saint Peter will call my name
an honest word
But was I the world
Oooooh Oooooh Oooooh
Seas rise I gave the word
Now in the morning I sleep alone
Sweep 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 I the key
Next the walls were closed on me
And I discovered my castles
Upon pillars of salt, and pillars of
I hear are ringing
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror my sword and
My missionaries in a field
For some reason I can't explain
Once you know there was never, an
That was when I ruled the world
(Ohhh)
It was the wicked and wild
the doors to let me in.
Shattered windows and the of drums
People could not believe what I'd become
Revolutionaries Wait
For my head on a plate
Just a puppet on a lonely
Oh who would ever want to be king?
I Jerusalem bells are ringing
Roman choirs are
Be my my and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field
For some reason I can't explain
I know Saint Peter won't call my
Never an
And that was when I ruled the world
(Ohhhhh Ohhh Ohhh)
Hear Jerusalem bells are ringing
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my my sword and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field
For some reason I can not explain
I know Saint Peter will call my name
an honest word
But was I the world
Oooooh Oooooh Oooooh
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