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I used to the world
Seas would rise when I the word
Now in the morning I sweep
Sweep the I used to own

I to roll the dice
Feel the fear in my eyes
Listen as the would sing:
"Now the old king is dead! Long the king!"
One minute I the key
Next the walls closed on me
And I discovered that my stand
pillars of sand, pillars of sand

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

It was the wicked and wind
Blew down the to let me in.
Shattered and the sound of drums
People believe what I'd become
wait
For my head on a silver
Just a puppet on a string
Oh, who ever want to be king?

I Jerusalem bells a ringing
Roman Cavalry choirs are
Be my mirror, my sword, and
My missionaries in a foreign
For some reason I explain
I know Saint Peter will my name
Never an honest
But was when I ruled the world
(Ohhhhh Ohhh)

I hear Jerusalem bells a
Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror, my sword, and
My missionaries in a foreign
For some reason I explain
I know Saint Peter call my name
Never an word
But that was when I the world
Oooooh Oooooh