conquered crowns on severed brows you rattle at my door far from 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 the 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 and know no fear this is our blood and these are our bones die on your shield or hell is your home huh huh huh huh huh huh 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 regrets no wounded to remain this is the shield this is the 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 and know no fear this is our blood and these are our bones die on your shield or hell is your home huh huh huh huh huh huh eyes as bright and black as 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 yourselves for glory boys tonight we dine in hell this is the shield this is the 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 and know no fear this is our blood and these are our bones die on your shield or hell is your home
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