Fear me you lords and lady preachersI descend upon your Earth from the skiesI command your very souls you unbelieversBring before me what is mineThe seven seas of Rhye.
Can you hear me you peers and privy counsellorsI stand before you naked to the eyesI will destroy any man who dares abuse my trustI swear that you'll be mineThe seven seas of Rhye.
Sister - I live and lie for youMister - do and I'll dieYou are mine I possess youI belong to you forever-ever-ever-aah.
Storm the master-marathon I'll fly throughBy flash and thunder-fire andI'll survive - I'll survive - I'll surviveI'll survive - I'll survive - I'll surviveThen I'll defy the laws of nature and come out aliveThen I'll get you.
Be gone with you - you shod and shady senatorsGive out the good, leave out the bad evil criesI challenge the mighty Titan and his troubadoursAnd with a smile.
I'll take you to the seven seas of Rhye- Oh I do like to be beside the seaside- Oh I do like to be beside the sea- Where the brass band plays - tiddly om pom pom- Oh I do like to be beside the seaside- Oh I do like to be beside the sea.
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