300 From Sparta

So we march

Into the doors of hell

Termopilas under fire

So we march

The beast ever likes the smell of the next hunting

Leonidas, my king we´ll trust in our

Spears, Swords, Shields

Bones, Flesh and Blood

Covering our knees

Writing on the sand..in our souls, in our dreams

3 HUNDRED

300 of Sparta

Marching again

300 of Sparta

No fear, no pain

(CHORUS)

Increasing terror

The Persians are coming

Now is August, the fullmoon is shining for us

Xerxes is smiling

The god-king of Persia

Now is August, he will taste his own blood

Honor, Duty, Glory, Combat, Victory

All ready to die

The prophet said:

"No one will forget ... will forget these days"

The oracle said:

"No one will fight today"

We just say one thing...

Leonidas, my king we´ll trust in our

Spears, Swords, Shields

Bones, Flesh and Blood

Covering our knees

Writing on the sand..in our souls, in our dreams

3 HUNDRED

300 of Sparta

Marching again

300 of Sparta

No fear, no pain

Respect us

Impaled enemies

Scattering agony

We´re going to supper in hell

As a raging sea

Without clemency

Remember us

Impaling enemies

Scattering agony

We´re going to supper in hell

Warriors were moulded by gods

(Repeat CHORUS)

So we die for our land

So we die for our king

So we march...