The Last Stand Of Leonidas And The Battle Of Thermopylae

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    Hear of a tale a thosand skalds would sing
    How an eastern army came to claim the west
    How all cities rallied under the Spartan king
    For in battle his people eclipsed the rest

    We must defend Hellas from the Persian hordes
    For even if I shall not prevail through the fray
    By will and blood, by our spears and swords
    We shall meet them at the pass of Thermopylae

    And at the passage of the fiery gates
    Twas but a twin chariot broad
    By rock and sea, a fortress in faith
    The enemy nation gathered awed

    The Spartans so prepared to fight until the end
    Their courage ever unrivalled in myth and legend
    A Malian son spoke unto Dienekes of Sparta
    Concerned of a great fear of the Persian archer
    "Their numbers are innumerable is it not best to run?"
    "Their arrows are so many, they will cover the sun"
    To this Dienekes laughed and answered unafraid
    "Good, then we will have our battle in the shade"

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    The armies below formed and charged the assault
    And so began the ferocious battle of Thermopylae
    There the massive Persian attack came to a halt
    For there would be no Sparta surrender on that day

    King Xerxes threw his heroes the immortal ones
    Against the Spartan wall that would not break
    His empires finest, their ranks became undone
    Succumbing at the hands of the warrior state

    As the Spartans had victory within their reach
    By their own hellenian blood they were betrayed
    Their stregth corrupted, the stronghold breached
    So began the end of the resistance at Thermopylae

    Ephialtes oh accursed name
    Thou shall live on in infinity
    Thou art traitor thou art shame
    Thus is your poisoned legacy

    "O ye men who dwell in the streets of broad Lacedaemon!
    Either your gloriuos town shall be sacked by the children of Perseus
    Or, in exchange, must all through the whole Laconian country
    Mourn for the loss of a king, descendant of great Heracles."

    Betrayed by their own, facing an imminent defeat
    The Spartans knew no surrender or no retreat
    Surrounded by the enemy they formed a last stand
    That held shield by shield until the last man
    The warriors spilled blood, broke bone and marrow
    Until the Persian ordered forth bow and arrow
    And the sun did darken shying from the mayhem
    The Spartans fell dead and Leonidas fell with them

    We fell here for Sparta and her law
    So carve in stone our epitaph
    Go tell the Spartans oh passer-by
    That here by her law we lie

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    Composición: Anders Blomqvist y Magnus Persson

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