Thermopylae

I am a greek...

Our town was the mightiest,
We don't need walls to stop them
We wear no armor, Our shield will protect our soul
Spears in our strong arms
Courage and dignity in our hearts...

We marched with smiles in our faces
We fought with our strength and blood
Yet arrows rain above the sky
Cursing me and my men

Our shields, protects us from vengeance
Though outnumbered we will push on
Yet arrows rain above the sky
Flooding my inner soul

Those immortals be cursed by Ares
Xerxes is a name of a weakling
We shall never fall, like in marathon
They know our strength and will to fight

Yet for now, our names are on the stone