Lyrics
people couldn t believe what i d become
be my mirror
And i discovered that my castles stand, i hear jerusalem bells a ringing
Now in the morning i sleep alone, my sword and shield
Seas would rise when i gave the word, and that was when i ruled the world
Roman cavalry choirs are singing, oh who would ever want to be king, long live the king
Just a puppet on a lonely string, i used to rule the world
never an honest word
it was the wicked and wild wind
and i discovered that my castles stand
My missionaries in a foreign field, my sword and shield Viva, and i discovered that my castles stand
Upon pillars of salt and pillars of sand, sweep the streets i used to own Katie, revolutionaries wait
Oh who would ever want to be king, long live the king Katie, be my mirror
It was the wicked and wild wind, revolutionaries wait
i used to rule the world
be my mirror
For my head on a silver plate, and that was when i ruled the world, feel the fear in my enemy s eyes
Once you go there was never, long live the king, my missionaries in a foreign field
i know saint peter won t call my name
and i discovered that my castles stand
My missionaries in a foreign field, shattered windows and the sound of drums
Now the old king is dead, i know saint peter won t call my name, i hear jerusalem bells a ringing
Next the walls were closed on me, my missionaries in a foreign field
And i discovered that my castles stand, roman cavalry choirs are singing
My sword and shield, never an honest word, people couldn t believe what i d become
Be my mirror, now the old king is dead Vida, for my head on a silver plate
I used to rule the world, but that was when i ruled the world
Upon pillars of salt and pillars of sand, and i discovered that my castles stand
Next the walls were closed on me, i hear jerusalem bells a ringing
my sword and shield
Now in the morning i sleep alone, it was the wicked and wild wind
Long live the king, i used to roll the dice
I know saint peter won t call my name, shattered windows and the sound of drums, for some reason i can t explain
Upon pillars of salt and pillars of sand, seas would rise when i gave the word, never an honest word
Blew down the doors to let me in, i know saint peter won t call my name, shattered windows and the sound of drums
i know saint peter won t call my name
revolutionaries wait
Be my mirror, never an honest word
Never an honest word, i know saint peter won t call my name
Now in the morning i sleep alone, be my mirror Vida, just a puppet on a lonely string
And that was when i ruled the world, feel the fear in my enemy s eyes, now in the morning i sleep alone
Next the walls were closed on me, roman cavalry choirs are singing, blew down the doors to let me in