Paroles de Marching Phalanxes

Dust is rising, loud battleroars Spartan warriors are shaking the earth Carrying pride over their backs Eyes of hatred, the invaders will regret Shining spears and helmets of iron Standing together with swords in the wind Giant valleys surrounding the war With their shields they're ready to defend Flying, rising in the sky Fiercy, mighty, their thunder strikes Leonidas commanding the force Only the strong will remain in stand Clashing iron, their meaning in life Wild lions seeking their prey Flying, rising in the sky Thousands and thousands of arrows fly