300 In Blood
Storm the promised land
The ground tremble in the presence of the warriors
His eyes were lost looking for a way
In the midst of utter chaos
The noise became silent in flawed ears
The path was traced
By nobody budge
The sun melts over their heads
And melt the brain of the crowd
Sacrifice on behalf of all
Being eliminated
Who believe the lie repeated a thousand times
Evolution, revolution, salvation
And finally extinction
300 Men marching
300 Hundred years pass
300Blood still flows
Merges the oil
300 In blood
Spilled for no reason
Sacrifice on behalf of all
Being eliminated
Who believe the lie repeated a thousand times
Evolution, revolution, salvation
And finally extinction
Autor(es): Roberto Dimitri Liapakis
