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