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