Once so long ago In a land where virtue unfolds Fought the Princes of Doom And their blood enlightened the world Fight, kill, die for your oath Your blood make divine Spartan warriors into Sacred Time Marching Blood-red cloaks beneath the starlit sky Guardians To the gods who make their weapons shine Duty Who of them would be afraid to die Glory Training themselves so hard To a goal unknown by all Seek to overcome fear And unchain your eternal soul Gods smile upon the brave Their blood is divine Spartan warriors into Sacred Time Marching Blood-red cloaks beneath the starlit sky Guardians To the gods who make their weapons shine Duty Who of them would be afraid to die Glory For the virtue of Ares
Spartan warriors into Sacred Time Marching Blood-red cloaks beneath the starlit sky Guardians To the gods who make their weapons shine Duty Who of them would be afraid to die GloryTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
