Story Behind the Song
I wrote this song in the Philippines & started recording it in Hollywwod. It's one of the heaviest songs on the CD, with an aggressive non-religeous theme.
Lyrics
Hail, Hail, Hail, Hail, Hail
Hail To The King!
Ya I’m the King
But my name’s not Elvis
Drop to your knees
And start to worship me
I’m the door that
You just can’t keep locked
Coffin nails won’t
Keep me in my box
You try to run but you
Can’t hide yourself from me
You’re just the tombstones
In my graveyard synphony, YA!
Hail, Hail, Hail, Hail, Hail
Hail To The King!
I’ll take you
Deep inside my mind
To the place that
Harvests all your fears
Ya I’m the preacher
In the pulpit
You are all my
Congregation here
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