We... we are the men with blades of bronze We... we have the Lambda on our shields May we...be given to kill Don't need any war cries, to rush the blood to our heads
Three Hundred men, the Elite Guard You can't stop the Spartan Phalanx Stand in the front, no fear to die You will see the Hellenic valour
Wall! Wall! Wall! of spears and bronze Wall! Wall! Wall! against the foes Bloodbath, dead bodies lay on the ground
Strike now, fighting our way trough their rows Hold fast! Roll in the uproar of the fight Keenness is the key to subdue all tempting fears
Three Hundred men, the Elite Guard You can't stop the Spartan Phalanx Stand in the front, no fear to die You will see the Hellenic valour
Wall! Wall! Wall! of spears and bronze Wall! Wall! Wall! against the foes
We are the stout spawn of Valour Bred by the Mother of War Die like a man of Sparta The sign of the Lambda prevailsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
