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I used to rule the
Seas would rise when I gave the
Now in the I sweep alone
the streets I used to own

I to roll the dice
the fear in my enemy's eyes
Listen as the crowd would
"Now the old is dead! Long live the king!"
One I held the key
Next the walls were on me
And I that my castles stand
Upon pillars of sand, of sand

I hear bells a ringing
Roman choirs are singing
Be my mirror, my sword, and
My missionaries in a field
For some I can't explain
you go there was never, never an honest word
That was when I the world

It was the and wild wind
down the doors to let me in.
Shattered and the sound of drums
People couldn't believe what I'd
Revolutionaries
For my head on a silver
Just a puppet on a string
Oh, who would ever to be king?

I hear Jerusalem a ringing
Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror, my sword, and
My in a foreign field
For some I can't explain
I know Saint Peter will my name
Never an honest
But that was when I ruled the
(Ohhhhh Ohhh)

I hear bells a ringing
Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror, my sword, and
My missionaries in a field
For some I can't explain
I know Saint will call my name
an honest word
But was when I ruled the world
Oooooh Oooooh