Donât look for us to retreat
Donât expect us to quit
Donât surrender
We are the spartan pride
Into the sundering we fight
With death in our eyes
Embodiment of rage
We hold the line and front as one
Into the hell of war we dine
Outnumbered we will raise
A wall of dead to deceive
The enemyâs our prey, our prey
Our bannerâs flying high
Above the resting field
And blood is spurting
Like pour of crimson rain
If there is a chance
If this is the end
Take a leap of spar tanâs fire
I, my brothers and I
Hawks into the skies
We wonât rest until the day we die
Freedom comes with a price
The cost of blood we pay
A new age begins, let them know
300 spartans gave their last breath
To defend, as one, our liberty
No mercy shown, no quarter given
And remember why
On this day we die
Our memory will live forever
I, my brothers and I
Hawks into the skies
Remember how we die