I used to rule the Seas would rise when I gave the word Now in the I sweep alone Sweep the streets I used to own
I used to roll the dice Feel the fear in my enemy's as the crowd would sing: "Now the old king is dead! Long live the king!"
One minute I held the Next the walls were closed on me And I discovered that my -s stand Upon pillars of sand, pillars of sand
I hear Jerusalem bells a ringing Roman Cavalry choirs are -ingBe my mirror, my sword, and shield My missionaries in a foreign field
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For some reason I can't explain Once you go there was [‡ always], never an honest word That was when I ruled the
It was the wicked and wild wind Blew down the -s to let me in. Shattered -s and the sound
of -s
People couldn't believe what I'd become
Revolutionaries wait For my on a silver plate Just a puppet on a lonely string Oh, who would ever want to be ?
I hear Jerusalem bells a -ingRoman Cavalry choirs are -ing
Be my mirror, my sword, and shield My missionaries in a foreign field
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For some reason I can't explain I know Saint Peter will call my Never an honest word But that was when I ruled the (Ohhhhh Ohhh Ohhh)
Oooooh Oooooh Oooooh
I hear Jerusalem bells a -ingRoman Cavalry choirs are -ing
Be my mirror, my sword, and shield My missionaries in a foreign field
For some reason I can't explain I know Saint Peter will call my Never an honest word But that was when I ruled the (Ohhhhh Ohhh Ohhh)
Oooooh Oooooh Oooooh
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