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