Born in the golden age Forged death to embrace ...Away from wealth's misery They rise under warrior's code They choose their life to be Only with cruel ancient low A life full of honor and pride they command, Like demons trained in battle to stand Combing and washing as always their hair Before the battle always prepared ...Away from wealth's misery They rise under warrior's code They choose their life to be Only with cruel ancient low In the land of the braves There's no place for their graves... They live and die with honour In the land of the braves There's no place for their graves... they live and die with honour The glorious city Sparta stands with no walls Sign of their pride that they'll fight till they fall Against such courage what use have the walls Bravery stands above all