Song: Viva La Vida
It was a 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?
It was a cruel and wicked Typhoon
He open the door opened,
Smashed glass, and the people were silent,
He could not believe in the person I've become.
But the rebels my
Everything on the platter waiting for the head.
In fetters like a puppet I
Oh, the unenviable life of a king...
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Viker 07-06-2020 / 14:07
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.
That was in the hands of the keys
And now I'm trapped.
Is the Foundation of my chambers
On pillars of salt, pillars of sand.
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Viker 07-06-2020 / 14:07
I used to roll the dice
Feel the fear in my enemies eyes
Listen as the crowd would sing:
"Now the old king is dead! Long live the king!"
I ruled the destinies and lives
In the eyes of the enemies of instilling pain,
And listened with flattering attention:
"The king is dead, long live the king!"
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MegaMozg 02-01-2017 / 17:49
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.
One minute,
The key to all doors was in my hands,
But all that I have built up
Was just a Mirage of foreign countries.
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MegaMozg 02-01-2017 / 17:49
