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