I hear Jerusalem's bell's ringing 我听到耶路撒冷的钟声响起 Roman Cavalry choirs are singing 罗马骑兵唱诗班传来歌声 Be my mirror my sword and shield 让它成为我的镜子,我的盾与剑 My missionaries in a foreign field 我的传教士门仍在异国的战场 For some reason I can not explain 出于某种原因我无法解释 Once you know there was never, never an honest word 一但你走了,那里永远不会有一句诚实的话语 That was when I ruled the world 那就是我统治这个世界的时刻 It was the wicked and wild wind 这是一个邪恶且野性的狂风 Blew down the doors to let me in. 刮倒了大门让我进入 Shattered windows and the sound of drums 粉碎的窗户与击鼓的声音 People could not believe what I'd become 人们不能相信我将成为什么 Revolutionaries Wait 革命的等待 For my head on a silver plate 为了将我的头颅盛在银色的盘子上 Just a puppet on a lonely string 只是在寂寞绳索上的一个木偶 Oh who would ever want to be king? 啊,谁真的愿意成为国王?
