The Spartan Lyrics


It's no drop of fear in his soul,

And life for him is war.

He is not afraid of fight -

His hand is strong.

And death in fight for Spartan is

As though as a God's praise.

He is not trained to feel a flattery.

His impact is strong and fast

From time of childhood playing together.

But now a dagger is in his hands...

And death in fight for Spartan is

As though as a God's praise.