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Uploaded by on Feb 23, 2011

This is a fan made video..to show how much I like 300 and Necronomichrist and not used for promotion purposes :)

Lyrics

(Lyrics by Kendall Divoll and Fat Lenny Patterson)

Naileth down
These peasants of the poisoned land
Hangeth high
The corpses of their
Women and children
Never rest
Until their bodies cover every inch
The tree of doubt
It bares the fruit of extinction
Death to those who disbelieve

Death to those who dare not
Bend their knee before
The mighty Xerxes
All are left to hang
In suffering and shame
As fruit upon this sickening tree

No sleep for our king tonight
While we dream of flesh and blood
A village burns
A human sacrifice
For a man who fancies himself a god
They call them immortals
They are the hunters of men's souls
Known from the ancient times
Guards to the king
These persian ghosts

We stand under this tree of doubt
But we shall
Put their names to the test
So onward to those gates we march
Where Xerxes' numbers
Count for nothing
For honor's sake
For duty's sake
For glory's sake
We march
These motherless dogs
Shall be embraced
By the loving arms of Greece herself

It does look like rain

Thus begins the fall of all kings
Dust in the palm
Of mighty lord Xerxes
The sky begs for forgiveness
As the earth bleeds

Within our minds the tree instills
The fear that Spartan glory slays
We'll stand our ground
Our shields hold strong
No mercy for the Persian slaves
Before this day is over
Xerxes will fear the death we bring
Our forces won't be broken
They will be cut to pieces
Strength of the phalanx
Fueled by hate
A beast approaches
Savoring the meal to come
For death we wait

Against our shields they smash
Wave after wave
Butchering the pigs
The gods are pleased
More slaves than warriors, they fall
We carve through flesh and bone
Writhe in fear, pile up the dead!

We are the fist
In the face of this false god
300 strong
Defenders of mighty Greece
May their blood quench
The thirst of the earth
As we march into the mouth of hell

The world will know
That free men stood against a tyrant
That few stood against many
Before this battle is over
They will know
Even a god-king can bleed

Our pass betrayed for flesh and gold
Persia surrounds us, taking aim
Their eyes meet once again
The Kings can see
That Sparta's battle ends
But we will bow to no man

At Thermopylae we fought
With grace and honor
Fearing nothing
Piled Persian dead give testament
To Sparta's strength and will
So let the spear fly
Make this god-king fucking bleed
We will bow to no man

For my queen
For my land
For my freedom
I embrace the end
Our hearts filled with hate
The arrows pierce our flesh
We will stand as one
Embracing glorious death

Vocs - Bill
Guitar - Lenny
Bass - Nathan
Keyboards - Matthew
Drums - Kendall

video edited by Dylan

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  • I got the 666th view!... Stephen C says hi.

  • god damn with drums and vocals like this its only a matter of time!!!

  • Legendary.

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