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