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{ Group of lots: 3, 4 } Seas would rise when I gave the word
{ Group of lots: 3, 4 } Now in the morning, I sleep alone
Sweep the streets I used to own
I used to roll the dice
{ Group of lots: 6, 7 (P) } I used to roll the dice
{ Group of lots: 6, 7 (P) } Feel the fear in my enemy's eyes
{ Choice of lots: 8, 9 } Listen as the crowd would sing
{ Choice of lots: 8, 9 } Now the old king is dead! Long live the king!
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 a honest word
And that was when I ruled the world
Blew down the doors to let me in
Shattered windows and the sound of drums
People couldn't believe what I'd become
Just a puppet on a lonely string
Oh, who would ever want to be king?
I hear Jerusalem bells are ringing
Roman Calvary 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 won't call my name
But that was when I ruled the world
I hear Jerusalem bells are ringing
Roman Calvary 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 won't call my name
But that was when I ruled the world
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