the tension in the air is so thick you can slice it  the general attitude is just a prelude to war  the strategy you plan must be concise & decisive  the army you command must be ready to die, for    the moment of truth is finally here  it's better that you make a stand, war is near  hold your ground, never plead, They'd rather  die on their feet than live on their knees    steel and flesh clash in battle, blood stains the fields  bodies burst, limbs are severed still they don't yield  3000,000 adversaries dressed in their best  300 Spartans stand as one they're not so impressed    the moment of truth is finally here  it's better that you make a stand, war is near  hold your ground, never plead, They'd rather  die on their feet than live on their knees  Go! Fight! Fuck! Kill  Spartans!  We may not live beyond this day  the hot gates stand for all to see  Once we were destined to be kings  Unconquered Spartan men were we