The Spartan
Many have sung
About the gates of fire
About the narrow way
Which leads to hell
Guarded by the men
Who never tire
Three hundred braves
Who laughed before they fell
They were led by a strong
And restless soldier
At his peak
He would give his life away
Running side by side
His men would follow
A deadly wall of bone
That would remain
Hear me, my respected brothers
Take as many with you as you can!
Let the whole world remember
We took our sacred oaths
And never ran
Reaching higher every day
The soil that covers our graves
Still remembering the pain
We died protecting our way
El Espartano
Muchos han cantado
Sobre las puertas de fuego
Sobre el estrecho camino
Que lleva al infierno
Guardado por los hombres
Que nunca se cansan
Trescientos valientes
Que rieron antes de caer
Fueron liderados por un soldado fuerte
E inquieto
En su apogeo
Daría su vida
Corriendo lado a lado
Sus hombres lo seguirían
Un muro mortal de hueso
Que permanecería
Escúchenme, mis respetados hermanos
¡Llévense a tantos como puedan!
Que todo el mundo recuerde
Que tomamos nuestros juramentos sagrados
Y nunca huyeron
Alcanzando más alto cada día
La tierra que cubre nuestras tumbas
Aún recordando el dolor
Morimos protegiendo nuestro camino