Hail To The King ( 300: A Ascensão do Império )

Watch your tongue or have it cut from your head.

Save your life by keeping whispers unsaid.

Children roam the streets now orphans of war.

Bodies hanging in the streets to adore.

Oil slaves will carve a path in chaos.

Bringing daylight to the night.

Death is riding in the town with armor.

They've got to take all your rights!

Hail to the king!

Hail to the one!

Kneel to the crown!

Stand in the sun!

Hail to the king!

Blood is spilled while holding keys to the throne.

Mourn again, but it's too late to atone No mercy from the edge of the blade

Dare escape and learn the price to be paid Let the water flow with shade to red now

Arrows black out all the lights

Death is riding into town with armor

They've come to get you, you're right!

Hail to the king!

Hail to the one!

Kneel to the crown!

Stand in the sun!

Hail to the king!

There's a taste of fear

When the henchmen call, I am fierce to tame them.

I am fierce to claim it all, hail to the king, hail to the one.