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