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