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History Speaks


In a place that reaches out to you with ancient voices.
A place that when you breathe in you breathe history.
Where the soil you step on has drank in the blood of heroes.
A place where the mountains tell tales of glory.
This is Sparta.


In a time where Gods laughed at men's struggles
When sword and shield were the judge jury and executioner.
When men still held glory above all else.
A time of kings, heroes, warlords, and legends.
This is Sparta.

In a life where you had to fight to live.
A life where pride and honor were more important than anything.
Where your only goal in existing was so your name would be remembered.
A life where your memory could carry on over the centuries.
This is Sparta.

A life few can imagine and hundreds long for.
A time of myth and legend we can only dream about.
A place we long to just belong to.
A memory, a story, a song, a picture, a movie, that will live forever.
This is Sparta.

I hold your hand...
you hold mine....
you press on my finguretips we are nothing apart...
you may be hard to like...
for my heart yearns for love...
i may be a light in the dark...
but you are my bulb...
you lifted me up when you dind't think you had the spirit...
your smile completed my heart..
you are the source of light in my heart...
i would only be half of myself without you...
you are the life in the souless...
i may be the light in the dark but your the bulb...
im useless without you.