Roman cavalry choirs are singing, my sword and shield
Be my mirror, oh who would ever want to be king
For my head on a silver plate, it was the wicked and wild wind Viva, for my head on a silver plate
Just a puppet on a lonely string, be my mirror
And that was when i ruled the world, now in the morning i sleep alone
Upon pillars of salt and pillars of sand, my sword and shield
My sword and shield, i know saint peter won t call my name Ricciotti, now in the morning i sleep alone
Be my mirror, never an honest word
Feel the fear in my enemy s eyes, i know saint peter won t call my name
be my mirror
Revolutionaries wait, roman cavalry choirs are singing
I know saint peter won t call my name, my missionaries in a foreign field, i hear jerusalem bells a ringing
I used to roll the dice, seas would rise when i gave the word
My missionaries in a foreign field, i used to rule the world Garrett,, never an honest word
I hear jerusalem bells a ringing, roman cavalry choirs are singing
roman cavalry choirs are singing
Oh who would ever want to be king, i know saint peter won t call my name, now the old king is dead
My sword and shield, i hear jerusalem bells a ringing
i know saint peter won t call my name
but that was when i ruled the world