sweep the streets i used to own 在曾属于我的大道落寞徘徊

i used to roll the dice 凡人生死曾由我主宰

feel the fear in my enemys eyes 尽情品味惊恐在死敌瞳孔绽开

listen as the crowd would sing: 欣然倾听百姓高歌喝彩：

”now the old king is dead! long live the king!” “先王亡矣！新王万代！”

one minute i held the key 此刻我手握权位经脉

next the walls were closed on me 转瞬才知宫墙深似海

and i discovered that my castles stand 恍然发现我的城池

upon pillars of salt and pillars of sand 基底散如盐沙乱似尘埃

i hear jerusalem bells a ringing 听那耶路撒冷钟声传来

roman cavalry choirs are singing 罗马骑兵歌声震彻山海

be my mirror my sword and shield 担当我的明镜，利剑和盾牌

my missionaries in a foreign field 我的传教士屹立边疆之外

for some reason i cant explain 只因一些缘由我无法释怀

once you go there was never, 一旦你离开这里便不再，

never an honest word 不再有逆耳忠言存在

that was when i ruled the world 而这便是我统治的时代

it was the wicked and wild wind 凛冽邪风呼啸袭来

blew down the doors to let me in 吹散重门使我深陷阴霾

shattered windows and the sound of drums 断壁残垣礼崩乐坏

people couldnt believe what id become 世人不敢相信我已当年不再

revolutionaries wait 起义大军翘首期待

for my head on a silver plate 有朝一日我站上断头台

just a puppet on a lonely string 恰如傀儡随吊线寂寞摇摆

oh who would ever want to be king? 悲哉，谁又曾渴望万人膜拜？

it was the wicked and wild wind 凛冽邪风呼啸袭来

blew down the doors to let me in 吹散重门使我深陷阴霾

shattered windows and the sound of drums 断壁残垣礼崩乐坏

people couldnt believe what id become 世人不敢相信我已当年不再

for some reason i cant explain 只因一些缘由我无法释怀

i know saint peter wont call my name 我亦知天堂之门不会为我敞开

never an honest word 不再有逆耳忠言存在

but that was when i ruled the world 但这却是我统治的时代”

“唱的是谁？”它终于开了口。

“路易十六，一个开明却软弱的君主。他热爱自己的子民，却被自己的子民推上了断头台。断头台是他自己亲自改进的，而他父亲的尸体被愤怒的百姓碎尸万段。”

ps：高考顺利。那首歌歌名就是本章题目。