Proud like the lions united we stand
Sworn to fight to the bitter end
Persians attack like furious waves
Smashing upon Spartan Blades
The first day of slaughter gives them a hope
They promise their shields never to drop
Their bloodstained spears devour enemy souls
Hades waits to open his Gates...
Inside their brain a thought comes alive
To kill the tyrant and draw back his lines
Few are selected for this cautions task
Kill or be killed the die is cast
There's no return for the eleven brave
They're sneaking at last through the enemy's camp
Through canyons like shadows the warriors advance
History lies now in their hands
Few in number they stand,
Sworn to fight till the end
Spartan...Glory awaits
Fearless...Blades in the night
Spartan...Brothers in Arms
Fearless...Blades in the night
Victory rises deep in their eyes
Deceiving the guardians telling them lies
Suddenly comes aid from the horde
Defector Spartan shows them his lord
Entering now the hall of the king
Around Xerxes the battle begins
Spears, blades, axes meeting the flesh
But the tyrant stands still in this mess
Few in number they stand,
Sworn to fight till the end
Spartan...Glory awaits
Fearless...Blades in the night
Spartan...Brothers in Arms
Fearless...Blades in the night
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