The tale was told years ago, Sparta will burn or the king must fall From the deep east a barbarian king, gathered his army horror to bring A messenger came from the dark plains of Persia, “earth and water” he states his demand The answer came quick with a flash of the blade, he suffered a cut throat from the king’s shinning blade Bridge: Now he’s alone with a strong heart, He gathered three hundred to hold the attack Refrain: Leonidas the brave king Raised in battle, death will bring Chose to stay and face the death Lakedaimon till his final breath
Now they’re standing at the gates of fire, three hundred men with blood desire Ready to die and make a stand, no one will pass through the gates of hell A thousand bodies lie on the ground, the spartans’ payback to the Persian pride The sky turned black from the incoming arrows, they’re fighting as one ‘till the morning hours Bridge: They are outnumbered but fear they don’t feel, A war machine roaring for thunder and steel Refrain: Leonidas the brave king Raised in battle, death will bring Chose to stay and face the death Lakedaimon till his final breath
In the seventh day a Greek betrayer, leads the Persians to the Spartan center So a king will fall and Sparta will live, his name will last courage to give His spirit flies to the elysian fields, the soldiers joined him upon their shields They’ll live forever inside our souls, three hundred brave men ‘till history falls Bridge: Now he’s alone with a strong heart, A war machine roaring to hold the attack Refrain: Leonidas the brave king Raised in battle, death will bring Chose to stay and face the death Lakedaimon till his final breathTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
