Legend of Zelda Twilight Princess-Viva La Vida

Описание: SPOILERS
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Wow, 127 views already?! THANK YOU WORLD!!!
Now, lets get started:
ENORMOUS thanks and credit goes to WCStudios, for helping me and putting up with me insistent and annoying questions. (THANK YOU!!! I AM IN YOUR DEBT FOR SPARING MY SANITY!) And their videos are hilarious, so go watch when you have the time. This is my first (in my opinion) really GOOD video, with clips and a good song, so tips would be appreciated! The clips, in case you haven't noticed, correspond with the lyrics (very hard to time it right) but in some parts the timing was either off, or it was just random-ness! MIDNAXLINK!!!!!!! Yea, at the beginnning, when it says: "Now the old king is dead, long live the king." i just put Midna in there, sooo, sorry about that, i do love her!!!! I DO NOT OWN THIS SONG OR ITS CONTENTS, I DO NOT OWN ZELDA!!!!! (how do ya like me now youtube?)
Just as a finshing touch, here are the lyrics:

I used to rule the world
Seas would rise when I gave the word
Now in the morning I sleep alone
Sweep the streets I used to own

I used to roll the dice
Feel the fear in my enemy's eyes
Listen as the crowd would sing
"Now the old king is dead! Long live the king!"

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

I hear Jerusalem bells a ringing
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror, my sword and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field

For some reason I can't explain
Once you go there was never
Never an honest word
And that was when I ruled the world

It was the 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?

I hear Jerusalem bells a ringing
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror, my sword and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field

For some reason I can't explain
I know Saint Peter won't call my name
Never an honest word
But that was when I ruled the world

I hear Jerusalem bells a ringing
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror, my sword and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field

For some reason I can't explain
I know Saint Peter won't call my name
Never an honest word
But that was when I ruled the world