I used to
rule the
world
Seas would
rise when I gave the
word
Now in the morning I
sleep alone
Sweep the
streets I used to
own
I used to
roll the
dice
Feel the
fear in my enemy's
eyes
Listen as the crowd would sing:
“Now the
old king is dead!
Long live the king!”
One minute I
held the
key
Next the
walls were closed on
me
And I discovered that my
castles stand
Upon
pillars of salt and
pillars of sand
I
hear Jerusalem
bells are ringing
Roman Cavalry
choirs are singing
Be my mirror, my
sword, and shield
My
missionaries in a
foreign field
For some reason I
can't explain
Once you Go there was
never, never an
honest word
That was
when I ruled the
world
It was the wicked and
wild wind
Blew down the
doors to let me
in.
Shattered windows and the
sound of
drums
People
couldn't believe what
I'd become
Revolutionaries wait
For my
head on a silver
plate
Just a puppet on a
lonely string
Oh
who would ever want to be
king?
I
hear Jerusalem
bells are ringing
Roman Cavalry
choirs are singing
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 name ,
But that was
when I ruled the
world
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I
hear Jerusalem
bells are ringing
Roman Cavalry
choirs are singing
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 name ,
But that was
when I ruled the
world