Backstage green room looking in the mirror
Game face born ready king, bring terror
Dare I say, Lord forgive the debtors
When I walk down the path, shed feathers
Grab the water and the towel last song is on
Before I step out and enter the red zone
The spotlight on the stand and the microphone
And the smoke dances like snakes on roam
Think about the windy road that I took yeah
Bad weather, muddy tracks just to get here
Sometimes the nightmares a lil’ too weird
Till I had to kick ‘em out and say no fear
Turn the knob on the last door of the corridor
Hear the crowd chant your name like a matador
The beast is nothing but a metaphor
For me to conquer the night and let it fall
And let it fall

This is the Kingsway
And all my Queens say
This is the Kingsway
And all my Queens say

Hands up, mass palm reader
Feeder of electricity the voltmeter
Jumping up and down like a mega-quake reader
Put ‘em in a trance real quick, on repeat uh
They wanna see you breakdance like a madman
Rock to the riddim like a slave to the caravan
Hold it down, own it now, never let the sound simmer
How, hit the power button heaven bound
Only way is to go up in a vortex
Not coming back war chest full of raw text
Security flex pecs paid due respect
My unchecked intellect in full effect
See the bodies on the floor swaying back and forth
Smiles on their faces eyes fixed on the source
Still a legend in the making feel the force
The court rise for the show, for you and yours

This is the Kingsway
And all my Queens say
This is the Kingsway
And all my Queens say

All done steam beads on the ceiling now
Minds blown outer body start filing out
They can talk about it, how the band came together
Like glue it’s all documented
From every angle in the room imaginable
Analog to digital, the zoom attaching a tool to put the
Focus on the player, prime time entertainer
Take turns doing solo total innovator
The cadence is the fingerprints of masters
It’s not about who can be the fastest
Or the baddest for that matter
It’s a wrap that the people would rather hear facts over chatter
The ripple is present in the atmosphere
Amplified to the max in the amphitheater
We’re the answer to questions sparked in the dark
We’re the fuel to the quest for the inner god

This is the Kingsway
And all my Queens say
This is the Kingsway
And all my Queens say