The spartan sons
Of titans gods
A fearless force
Three hundred sting
They guard the pass
From perstan risk
Shield on shield
And crest to crest
Chorus:
They lived for honor and blood
They died as best as they could
They lived for honor and blood
They lived to die as they would
When arrows vroke
The fight begun
For three days
They held as one
With spear and sword
Cutting down
They turned hot gates
To killing ground
Chorus
Upon the slaughtered
Fought their ranks
They stood, they diead
They never shrank
Two thousand years
Wheir marks remains
When to the last
And all were slain
Chorus
Of titans gods
A fearless force
Three hundred sting
They guard the pass
From perstan risk
Shield on shield
And crest to crest
Chorus:
They lived for honor and blood
They died as best as they could
They lived for honor and blood
They lived to die as they would
When arrows vroke
The fight begun
For three days
They held as one
With spear and sword
Cutting down
They turned hot gates
To killing ground
Chorus
Upon the slaughtered
Fought their ranks
They stood, they diead
They never shrank
Two thousand years
Wheir marks remains
When to the last
And all were slain
Chorus
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