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I used to rule the world
would rise when I gave the word
Now in the morning I sleep alone
the streets I used to own
I used to roll the dice
Feel the fear in my enemy's eyes
as the would sing
"Now the old king is dead! live the king!"
One minute I the key
the on me
And I discovered that my castles stand
Upon pillars of salt and of sand
I hear are ringing
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror, my and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field
For some I can't explain
Once you go there was never
Never an honest word
And that was when I ruled the world
It was the wicked and wild wind
Blew down the to let me in
Shattered and the of drums
People couldn't believe what I'd become
Revolutionaries wait
For my head on a silver plate
Just a on a lonely string
Oh who would ever to be king?
I hear bells are ringing
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror, my and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field
For some I can't explain
I know Saint won't my name
an honest word
But that was I ruled the world
I hear Jerusalem bells are ringing
Roman choirs are singing
Be my mirror, my sword and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field
For reason I can't explain
I know Saint won't call my name
Never an honest word
But that was when I ruled the world
I used to rule the world
would rise when I gave the word
Now in the morning I sleep alone
the streets I used to own
I used to roll the dice
Feel the fear in my enemy's eyes
as the would sing
"Now the old king is dead! live the king!"
One minute I the key
the on me
And I discovered that my castles stand
Upon pillars of salt and of sand
I hear are ringing
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror, my and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field
For some I can't explain
Once you go there was never
Never an honest word
And that was when I ruled the world
It was the wicked and wild wind
Blew down the to let me in
Shattered and the of drums
People couldn't believe what I'd become
Revolutionaries wait
For my head on a silver plate
Just a on a lonely string
Oh who would ever to be king?
I hear bells are ringing
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror, my and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field
For some I can't explain
I know Saint won't my name
an honest word
But that was I ruled the world
I hear Jerusalem bells are ringing
Roman choirs are singing
Be my mirror, my sword and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field
For reason I can't explain
I know Saint won't call my name
Never an honest word
But that was when I ruled the world
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