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