says don't mess with my time to brilliantly shine and to rise keeping my focus on the prize with no one causing my end I will keep my self-contained rage moving deep inside my veins To take out my sword on that day when my enemies will have to pay battle hardened with strategy in play To live or die for the cause I ride because my spartan spirit I cannot hide gathering my soldiers on my side my opponents who will fight Their victory song will be an illusion The smell of success will be an illusion My plan of attack is right now in motion Sweet revenge is my bottled potion Together we will fight as one Miniscule but powerful we are We are the Spartans!