5.31.2008 • Saturday, May 31, 2008
WE ARE READY!
Come, noble sons of Sparta
Take up your arms;
Leave your wives and lovers
We go to war!
March, march for the call
Battle is waiting;
Carry your shield, defence for your brother
Falter and let his death hang upon your head.
Fight, for the fires of war run through your veins
Spears thrust to down our enemies;
Swords biting into flesh and muscle
Flowing liquid, a red death for warriors.
Though, we fight against an inevitable loss
For though we kill many, yet more take up their arms;
And so sounds the final clashes
As the gods take up the mantle.
And when we hear the drum beats
We know it is our time to die;
But with honour and courage
We fought well for our lands.
Our women and children are safe
For we have battled the Persians and won;
Though now we die here
Brave warriors to the final breath.
For Greece.
For Sparta.
with mere 30
we train
we fight
we give in our all
to be certain when that day comes
we do not shed tears
we do not break down
we live to see our victory
we ain't no Spartans
we ain't got any 300
we ain't dying like those 300
when are heart beat as one
when our strokes beat with one rhythm
we'll be greater than Spartans
SP dragons
1 stroke
1 heart
(SPECIAL THANKS TO MR JEREMY AKA FATS!)