Conquered crowns on severed browns you rattle at my door Far for home and Persian throne so mind your mouth and more Earth my flesh and water blood, you’ll not receive my spit Talk no more your treason tongue, prepare to taste the pit
This is the shield This is spear This is Sparta Hell is near Never falter, never fear This is madness
We are the sword We are the spear We are Sparta Know no fear This is our blood And these are our bones So die on your shields for hell is your home
Hot the gates where hell awaits, pile the Persians high Razor rain the sun to tame, blotting out the sky No surrender, no retreat, no prisoners or pain No remorse and no regret, no wounded to remain
This is the shield This is spear This is Sparta Hell is near Never falter, never fear This is madness
We are the sword We are the spear We are Sparta Know no fear This is our blood And these are our bones So die on your shields for hell is your home
Eyes as bright and blackest night Filed fang and nail Immortal flesh to stand the test Namesake soon to fail Nation after nation fall, thigh to neck we stand Freedom isn’t free at all, its cost is man for man
Here by Spartan law we lay Tell our story well Prepare yourself for glory boy Tonight we dine in hell
This is the shield This is spear This is Sparta Hell is near Never falter, never fear This is madness
We are the sword We are the spear We are Sparta Know no fear This is our blood And these are our bones So die on your shields for hell is your home