Hail to the King - Mystic Prophecy

A king is born in a thundering night

A king is born for his land, kill and fight

Macedonia — Alexander the Great

In Hellas born to follow his faith

Persian riots, invaders shall burn

One by one, they send them to Hell

Hail to the king, we ride like the wind

Free like an eagle in the sky

Hail to the king, let the battle begin

For the king 'till the day I’ll die

Here he comes, the king of all kings

With steel and sword to conquer the world

Crimson fire high up to the sky

«Alexander"glorious battle cry

Persian riots, invaders shall burn

One by one, they send them to Hell

Hail to the king, we ride like the wind

Free like an eagle in the sky

Hail to the king, let the battle begin

For the king 'till the day I’ll die

Hail to the king, we ride like the wind

Free like an eagle in the sky

Hail to the king, let the battle begin

For the king 'till the day I’ll die

Hail to the king

'Till the day I’ll die

Hail to the king