Don't mind the lyrics

Blood of sparta runs deep,

When rage takes it's glow.

A man becomes a god,

Letting the darkness flow.

The blades and armour filled with blood, Blood of the God's and innocent alike.

No control over power,

Is when you don't value your life.

God of war or just a weapon of hell,

What became of the man that was inside.

When anger and vengeance takes you over, You are bound to keep rationality outside.