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

Watch your tongue, you heavy cut from your head

See no life, you keep this respawn insane

Children roam the streets in order of a war

Bodies hanging in the streets of the door

Roaring flames will knock out the painkillers

Breathing daily into the night

The every rising and the tearing are more

They call me taking a ride

Hail to the king

Hail to the war

Kneel to the crown

Stare at the sun

Hail to the king

Hail, hail, hail

The king

Blown his body, won his case to the throne Born again to the lady of the throne

No mercy for the angel of the blade Didn't escape, he learned to cross his pain

Led him away from the shader, and now

Here is Blackheart on the light, light

There he rose in a ten-way on more they call me creature

Near for the crowd

Stand with us

After the key hi hi hi

The king

"Ten states of fear, when the rest will come"

"Heil of Bristol, Thame land"

"Heil of Bristol, claim it all"

"Hail to the King"

"Hail to the one"

"Near to the crown"

Stare me in the sun After the king