Hail To The King, Baby! is loud, reckless, and unapologetically dominant.
It opens with a raw blast of gasoline, gunpowder, and charred wood—a scorched-earth introduction that smells like engines roaring, steel clashing, and fires still burning. The heart turns darker and heavier as smoked oud, burnt oak, and resin roll in, thick and ominous, like ancient halls filled with smoke and whispered curses. As it settles, amber, worn leather, and dark musk anchor the scent with a brutal, masculine warmth that lingers long after the chaos fades.
This isn’t clean.
This isn’t polite.
It’s smoke in the air, oil on your hands, and power in your stride.
A scent for those who don’t survive the night—they rule it.
Top Notes: Gasoline, Gunpowder, Charred Wood
Middle Notes: Smoked Oud, Burnt Oak, Resin
Base Notes: Amber, Leather, Dark Musk
