300 (Three Hundred) lyrics

  • Artist: DYMYTRY Featuring artist: Joakim Lindbäck Eriksson
  • Album: Revolt
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300 (Three Hundred)

The heavens will see me through
Far from this battle stench
Beyond the blood and the mud
Even with the rattle of the swords around me
 
Bodies on the field, bodies with no soul
Ready to meet my own death and lose all control
 
Embrace my last morning sun
 
I fight till I can barely stand
I go through hell and back with blood on my hands
I know I never will return
My will to live forever burns
 
I hear them screaming in our land
Their screams are buried in the sand
The ways are many, where to turn
To find a light that will forever burn
 
Pain no more, blood and pain no more
 
I see their hearts turn cold
Their eyes into black holes
Swords and knives are drawn
Fight until the darkness forever frees us
 
Blood is turning cold, their eyes release their souls
This is Sparta, you should've never come
 
You won't see another day
 
I fight till I can barely stand
I go through hell and back with blood on my hands
I know I never will return
My will to live forever burns
 
I hear them screaming in our land
Their screams are buried in the sand
The ways are many, where to turn
To find a light that will forever burn
 
Pain no more, blood and pain no more
Yeah!
 
So why did you come here?
For you there'll be no rest
And in the end you'll fall
With no heart in your chest
 
I fight till I can barely stand
I go through hell and back with blood on my hands
I know I never will return
My will to live forever burns
 
I hear them screaming in our land
Their screams are buried in the sand
The ways are many, where to turn
To find a light that will forever burn
 
Pain no more, blood and pain no more
Pain no more, pain no more
Blood and pain no more, blood and pain no more
 
I fight till I can barely stand
I go through hell and back with blood on my hands
I know I never will return
My will to live forever burns
 
I fought till I could barely stand
I went through hell and back with blood on my hands
I knew I never would return
My will to live no longer burns
 
Thanks!
Submitted by MMetalMMetal on Fri, 14/01/2022 - 20:31

 

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