National Anthems

[Astralsideria]

Grand Dieu sauve notre Empereur ;
Vive l’Empereur !
Étends Ton bras puissant sur lui
Qui est notre prince et ami ;
Laisse son empire fleurir :
Vive l’Empereur !

Notre Seigneur, Ô Dieu, surgis !
Disperse tous ses ennemis
Qu’ils tombent, tous ! Ô Dieu,
Sauve l’Empereur !

Almighty God save the Emperor;
Long live the Emperor!
Extend Thy powerful arm over him
Who is our prince and friend;
Let his empire flourish:
Long live the Emperor!

Our Lord, O God, arise!
Scatter all his enemies
That they might all fall! O God,
Save the Emperor!

[Ikhlaqistan]

The national anthem of the Federal Socialist States of Ikhlaqistan (FSSI):

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/File:Sovie ... l_1955.ogg

The Nation of courage
The people of bravery
The Mother of all of the other nations great!
Freedom and triumph are your greatest virtues
For we lead the world, to a prosperous future!

Chorus
Oh nation you shall stand so tall
Breasting waves of great wisdom
Bulwark of peoples; ascending with pride
Oh nation of Ikhlaqistan
The eternal strength of the people

God leads this nation and we shall stand proud.

National anthem of the Communist Party of Ikhlaqistan:

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/File:Inter ... gement.ogg

Stand up, all victims of oppression,
For the tyrants fear your might!
Don't cling so hard to your possessions,
For you have nothing if you have no rights!
Let racist ignorance be ended,
For respect makes the empires fall!
Freedom is merely privilege extended,
Unless enjoyed by one and all.
So come brothers and sisters,
For the struggle carries on.
The Internationale,
Unites the world in song.
So comrades, come rally,
For this is the time and place!
The international ideal,
Unites the human race.

[Insel des Mondes]

From the dark times grew a fire,
glowing in the night.
The fire will burn forever more,
shining its light!

From the fervor,
a dove will fly;
Spreading its wings of peace,
soaring in the sky!

The fire burns in our hearts,
Growing larger every day.
Our love for the Motherland
Will never fade away!

From the fervor,
a dove will fly;
Spreading its wings of peace,
soaring in the sky!

[The Islands of Insanity]

Remember when you ran away and I got on my knees and begged you not to leave because I'd go berserk?
Well, you left me anyhow and then the days got worse and worse and now you see I've gone completely out of my mind
And, they're coming to take me away, ha, ha
They're coming to take me away, ho, ho, hee, hee, ha, ha
To the funny farm where life is beautiful all the time
And I'll be happy to see those nice young men in their clean white coats
And they're coming to take me away, ha, ha

You thought it was a joke and so you laughed, you laughed when I had said that losing you would make me flip my lid, right?
You know you laughed
I heard you laugh, you laughed, you laughed and laughed and then you left but now you know I'm utterly mad
And, they're coming to take me away, ha, ha
They're coming to take me away, ho, ho, hee, hee, ha, ha
To the happy home with trees and flowers and chirping birds
And basket weavers who sit and smile and twiddle their thumbs and toes
And they're coming to take me away, ha, ha

[Wolfkrone]

Royal (and Military): Kong Christian stod ved højen mast [King Christian stood by the lofty mast]

Kong Christian stod ved højen mast
i røg og damp;
hans værge hamrede så fast,
at gotens hjelm og hjerne brast.
Da sank hvert fjendtligt spejl og mast
i røg og damp.
Fly, skreg de, fly, hvad flygte kan!
hvo står for Danmarks Christian
hvo står for Danmarks Christian
i kamp?
2
Niels Juel gav agt på stormens brag.
Nu er det tid.
Han hejsede det røde flag
og slog på fjenden slag i slag.
Da skreg de højt blandt stormens brag:
Nu er det tid!
Fly, skreg de, hver, som véd et skjul!
hvo kan bestå mod Danmarks Juel
hvo kan bestå mod Danmarks Juel
i strid?
3
O, Nordhav! Glimt af Wessel brød
din mørke sky.
Da ty'de kæmper til dit skød;
thi med ham lynte skræk og død.
Fra valen hørtes vrål, som brød
den tykke sky.
Fra Danmark lyner Tordenskjold;
hver give sig i himlens vold
hver give sig i himlens vold
og fly!
4
Du danskes vej til ros og magt,
sortladne hav!
Modtag din ven, som uforsagt
tør møde faren med foragt
så stolt som du mod stormens magt,
sortladne hav!
Og rask igennem larm og spil
og kamp og sejer før mig til
og kamp og sejer før mig til
min grav!

The Royal anthem is not uttered in English.

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Civil: Der er et yndigt land [There is a lovely country]

Der er et yndigt Land,
Det staaer med brede Bøge
Nær salten Østerstrand;
Det bugter sig i Bakke, Dal,
Det hedder gamle Danmark,
Og det er Freias Sal.
Der sad i fordums Tid
De harniskklædte Kæmper,
Udhvilede fra Strid;
Saa drog de frem til Fienders Meen,
Nu hvile deres Bene
Bag Høiens Bautasteen.
Det Land endnu er skiønt,
Thi blaa sig Søen belter,
Og Løvet staaer saa grønt;
Og ædle Qvinder, skiønne Møer,
Og Mænd og raske Svende
Beboe de Danske Øer.
Vort Sprog er stærkt og blødt,
Vor Tro er reen og luttret
Og Modet er ei dødt.
Og hver en Dansk er lige fri,
Hver lyder tro sin Konge,
Men Trældom er forbi.
Et venligt Syd i Nord
Er, grønne Danarige,
Din axbeklædte Jord.
Og Snekken gaaer sin stolte Vei.
Hvor Ploug og Kiølen furer,
Der svigter Haabet ei.
Vort Dannebrog er smukt,
Det vifter hen ad Havet
Med Flagets røde Bugt.
Og stedse har sin Farve hvid
Dit hellige Kors i Blodet,
O Dannebrog, i Strid.
Karsk er den Danskes Aand,
Den hader Fordoms Lænker,
Og Sværmeriets Baand.
For Venskab aaben, kold for Spot,
Slaaer ærlig Jydes Hierte,
For Pige, Land og Drot.
Jeg bytter Danmark ei,
For Ruslands Vinterørkner,
For Sydens Blomstermai.
Ei Pest og Slanger kiende vi,
Ei Vesterlandets Tungsind,
Ei Østens Raseri.
Vor Tid ei staaer i Dunst,
Den hævet har sin Stemme
For Videnskab og Kunst.
Ei Bragis og ei Mimers Raab
Har vakt i lige Strækning
Et bedre Fremtids Haab.
Ei stor, vor Fødestavn,
Dog hæver sig blandt Stæder
Dit stolte Kiøbenhavn.
Til bedre By ei Havet kom,
Ja ingen Flod i Dalen,
Fra Trondhiem og til Rom.
Med hellig Varetægt
Bevare du, Alfader!
Vor gamle Kongeslægt.
Kong Fredrik ligner Fredegod;
Hvor er en bedre Fyrste,
Af bedre Helteblod?
Hil Drot og Fædreland!
Hil hver en Danneborger,
Som virker hvad han kan.
Vort gamle Danmark skal bestaae,
Saalænge Bøgen speiler
Sin Top i Bølgen blaa.

There is a lovely land
it stands with broad beeches
near the salty eastern strand
It winds itself in hill, valley,
it is called old Denmark
and it is Freja's hall
There sat in former times,
the armour-suited warriors,
rested from conflict
Then they set out to slay the foe,
now their bones are resting
behind the mound's menhir
That country is still lovely,
because the sea waves so blue frolic,
and the foliage stands so green
And noble women, beautiful maidens,
and men and brisk swains
inhabit the Danes' islands
Our language is strong and soft,
Our faith is pure and purified
And courage is not dead.
And each a Danish is just free,
Each faithfully obeys his/her king,
But slavery is over.
A friendly South in the North
Is the green Dane-realm,
Your clad ax-clad Earth.
And the ship walks itsproud way.
Where the plow and the keel furrows
There hope does not fail.
Our Danish flag is beautiful
The fans along the Sea
With Flag Red Bay.
And always has his white Colour
Your Holy Cross in blood,
O Flag of Denmark in battle.
Pure is the Danes's Spirit
It hates Prejudice's fetters,
And fascination's ties.
For friendship open, cold for mockery
Beats the Jute's honest heart,
For girl, country and king.
I swap Denmark not,
For Russia's winter deserts,
For Southern May Flowers.
We do not know plague and serpents
Not the melancholy of the west
Not the rage of the east.
Our time does not stand in reek,
It has raised his voice
Of Science and Arts.
NotBragi's and not Mímir's cry
Aroused in equal stretch
A better hope for the future.
Not large, our native soil,
However soars among cities
Your proud Copenhagen.
To better City did the sea not come
Yes no river in the valley;
From Trondhiem and to Rome.
With holy remand
Preserve you, All-father!
Our old dynasty.
King Fredrik resembles Fredegod;
Where is a better prince
Of better hero blood?
Hail king and fatherland!
Hail every a Dane-citizen,
who works, what he can
Our old Denmark shall endure,
as long as the beech reflects
its top in the blue wave

[Crown Island]

Second Anthem
Hail the Empire

Hail the Crown Empire
Long live to the Crown
And its great Empire

Forever may it reign
And we shall never fret
When the Emperor is always there
Oh hail the Empire and her Emperor

HAIL THE EMPIRE

National Anthem

God save our gracious king
Long live our noble king
Long may he reign
Send him victorious
Happy and Glorious
Long to reign over us
God save the king

O Lord our god arise
scatter his enemies
and make them fall
Confound their politics
Frustrate their knavish tricks
On thee our hopes we fix
Oh god save us all

Thy choicest gifts in store
on him be pleased to pour
Long may he reign
May he defend our laws
And ever give us cause to
sing with heart and voice
God Save the King

[The Southern Arabian Republic]

What are the lyrics of the national anthem of The Southern Arabian Republic?

Below are the lyrics of the national anthem of the emirate in the national language, Arabic:

عيشي بلادي عاش اتحاد إماراتنا
عشت لشعب
دينه الإسلام هديه القرآن
حصنتك باسم الله يا وطن
بلادي بلادي بلادي بلادي
حماك الإله شرور الزمان
أقسمنا أن نبني نعمل
نعمل نخلص نعمل نخلص
مهما عشنا نخلص نخلص
دام الأمان و عاش العلم يا إماراتنا
رمز العروبة
كلنا نفديك بالدما نرويك
نفديك بالأرواح يا وطن

Below is the national anthem of the emirate in an official language, English:

Live my country, the unity of our Emirates lives,
You have lived for a nation,
Whose religion is Islam and guide is the Qur'an,
I made you stronger in Allah's name, oh homeland,
My country, My country, My country, My country,
God has protected you from the evils of the time,
We have sworn to build and work,
Work sincerely, work sincerely,
As long as we live, we will be sincere,
The safety has lasted and the flag has lived oh our Emirates,
The symbol of Arabism,
We all sacrifice for you, we supply you with our blood,
We sacrifice for you with our souls oh homeland.

[Cill Airne]

This Is My Song
Stanza I
This is my song, oh God of all the nations,
a song of peace for lands afar and mine.
This is my home, the country where my heart is;
here are my hopes, my dreams, my holy shrine;
but other hearts in other lands are beating
with hopes and dreams as true and high as mine

Stanza II
My country's skies are bluer than the ocean,
and sunlight beams on clover leaf and pine.
But other lands have sunlight too and clover,
and skies are everywhere as blue as mine.
This is my song, thou God of all the nations;
a song of peace for their land and for mine.

Amhrán le Chill Airne
Rann I
Is é seo mo amhrán, a Dhia uile an náisiúin,
amhrán na síochána do afar tailte agus mianach.
Is é seo mo bhaile, an tír ina bhfuil mo chroí;
anseo tá mo dhóchas, ar mo mhianta, mo scrín naofa;
ach gcroí eile i dtíortha eile bualadh
le súil agus aisling mar fíor agus hard le mianach

Rann II
Tá mo tíre spéir gorm níos mó ná na farraige,
beams solas na gréine agus ar duille seamair agus péine.
Ach tá tailte eile solas na gréine freisin agus seamair,
agus tá spéir ngach uile áit mar gorm mar mianach.
Is é seo mo amhrán, a Dhia tusa de na náisiúin;
amhrán na síochána as a gcuid talún agus chun mianach.

[Sammich Republic]

[Slow, processionally]

This is the song
The song we always sing
Every time there's something happening
It's not too long
But it sure is the song
That We sing whenever
And then whenever

This is the song
So everybody stand
Pick up your sammich, put it in your hand
Now take a bite
Nga grlmo nrrrma gand
We sing whenever
And then whenever

[Garyana]

BANNER OF THE PATRIOTS
In the process of re-writing the lyrics to include less violent wording.

[Alyekra]

Alyekra doesn't have a national anthem, the closest thing we have is the 144 songs sung during the March to Almgard, which is cited by most historians as the beginning of Alyekra.

[Claratopia]

Claratopia has two anthems, a military anthem and a civilian one. They have the same tune. The Civilian anthem is called "The Hymn of Claratopia" and the military one is called "The Hymn of the Maiden"
The melody (
The lyrics do not translate into either of the two lyrics sets however the lyrics are close to those of the Military anthem)

The Hymn Of The Maiden
The Hymn of the Maiden predates Claratopia by a decade. It is believed that Clara herself wrote it when she a child. It references her earliest project the "Auto Frame" a kind of steam driven power armor.
In both the civilian and military versions of the song Clara is referred to as "The Bespeckled Maiden" referring to her glasses.
"Take my hand and tell me it's alright" is similar to the Claratopian motto

A dark shadow falls
over the sleeping sooty city
The bespeckled maiden appears
singing a cheerful song

Clothing herself in armor of steel
Powered by steam, the fire in her heart
Fighting evil in all of it's forms
and representing Justice!

Run fast! Fast as you can
Empress Clarabelle Trggvassen
Let them hear your guns roar!
Empress Clarabelle Trggvassen

(spoken oath,)
On my honor I swear
To always follow and love my Empress
Through guns and smoke
Through bitter cold
Take my hand and tell me it's alright
Empress Clarabelle Trggvassen
(end oath)

The light has died
The city is shrouded in darkness
A ray of hope pierces the gloom
bringing peace and love in it's wake

Emerging from the night
Painted in bright pink
The Heart and Gear together
Clarabelle has arrived

Go! Save the ones you love
Empress Clarabelle Trggvassen
Take my hand and tell me it's alright
Empress Clarabelle Trggvassen!

The Hymn Of Claratopia

The hymn of Claratopia is a ballad about the formation of the country.
It mentions both the adoption of the Automatons that make up the country's workforce as well as the meeting of Caroline Lionell, Queen of Zolia and her plea to join the two countries of Londe and Zolia together into Claratopia.


Londe was screaming in pain
Choked by pollution and greed
Like a fan the smog was cleared away
The coal dust was scrubbed clean

Men made of steel
cleaned the grease from our hands
Free to pursue our hopes and dreams
unencumbered by hard work

We, the people love you
Empress Clarabelle Trggvassen!
Take our hands, and tell us it's alright
Empress Clarabelle Trggvassen!

(instrumental)

(spoken oath)
I will feel compassion for the poor
For I was once like them
One day soon one voice will stand up
Empress Clarabelle Trggvassen!
(end oath)

Zolia was hurt and broken
their war had a heavy cost
Their Queen remained a recluse
Crying softly in her room alone

The two kingdoms met
The Maiden took the Queen's hand
She told her it was alright
Claratopia was born!

We, The people thank you
Empress Clarabelle Trggvassen
Take us far into the light
Empress Clarabelle Trggvassen

We, the people love you
Empress Clarabelle Trggvassen!
Take our hands, and tell us it's alright
Empress Clarabelle Trggvassen!

[Shadowbourne]

No tyranny, no serfs,
Open way for every force!
Equal duties, equal rights,
Free art and science!
Strong bravery, firm look,
Despite every stroke of fate
Go up along the path of happiness,
God with thee, my Shadowbourne!
Unity and Right and Freedom
For the Bournean Fatherland!
After these let us all strive
Brotherly with heart and hand!
Unity and Right and Freedom
Are the pledge of happiness.
Bloom in the splendour of this happiness,
Bloom, my Bournean Fatherland!
Bloom in the splendour of this happiness,
Bloom, my Bournean Fatherland!
And where is that band who so vauntingly swore
That the havoc of war and the battle's confusion,
A home and a country should leave us no more!
Their blood has washed out of their foul footsteps' pollution.

Diverse race, language, religion, culture are so large
Our progressive nation, long live, long live our great land

[Vulgomoravia]

This is the People's Anthem

"Run Like Hell, It's the Gypsies"

Long ago in Glorious People's past
Before the great Oppression,
Before the Glorious Russian rule,
And 'fore the rebel passion:
An evil foe, a dreadful ghast,
Did lurk in loathsome fashion.

The Gypsy, fiend, with eyes alight,
with ragged burning mane,
Did creep into the People's homes
And earn it's name: cursed bane!
An awful sight, it grabs them, then
Runs screaming through the night.

Oh Glorious nation of People's hopes,
Great father Vulgomoravia!
Save your People from Gypsy curse,
Those thieving little bastards,
Don't let them touch the People's stuff
Or pickpocket from their purse!

One day the yoke of Gypsy, tossed,
will fall back down upon us
(Or so the Culture Commissar
denies to to handle all our fuss)
And People's only hope for peace
Is father Vulgomoravia!
Send them to Romania -
Or better yet, Albania!

- Drago Romaslav, 1973

"Трце Као Пакао, то је Цигани"

Прошлости давно у славном Народна
Пре великог угњетавања,
Пре славног руског правилу,
А пре побуњеничког страсти:
Зло непријатељ, ужасан дух,
Да ли вребају у срамног моди.

Циганин, ђаво, са очима запаљена,
са одрпаној гори косом,
Да ли пузања у домове Народне
И заради је име: проклео бедник!
Грозно призор, она их ухвати, а онда
Покреће вриштећи преко ноћи.

О славне нације наде народа,
Велики отац Вулгумуравија!
Сачувајте своје људе из циганске проклетства,
Ови мали лоповски скотови,
Не дозволите им дирај ствари народну
Или џепарош из свог новчаника!

Један дан јарам Циганина, бацио,
ће се вратити пасти на нас
(Или тако Култура комесар
пориче да одрадити све наше фрке)
И Људи једина нада за мир
Да ли је отац Вулгумуравија!
Пошаљи их у Румунију -
Или још боље, Албанија!

- Драгу Румуслав, 1973

"Trce Kao Pakao, to jeCigani"

Prošlosti davno u slavnom Narodna
Pre velikog ugnjetavanja ,
Pre slavnog ruskog pravilu,
A pre pobunjeničkog strasti :
Zlo neprijatelj,užasan duh,
Da li vrebaju u sramnog modi.

Ciganin, đavo, sa očima zapaljena,
sa odrpanoj gori kosom,
Da li puzanja u domoveNarodne
I zaradi je ime: prokleo bednik!
Grozno prizor, ona ih uhvati, a onda
Pokreće vrišteći preko noći.

O slavne nacije nade naroda,
Veliki otac Vulgumuravija!
Sačuvajte svoje ljude iz ciganske prokletstva,
Ovi mali lopovski skotovi,
Ne dozvolite im diraj stvarinarodnu
Ili džeparoš iz svog novčanika!

Jedan danjaram Ciganina, bacio,
će se vratiti pasti na nas
(Ili takoKultura komesar
poriče da odraditi sve naše frke)
I Ljudi jedina nada za mir
Da li je otac Vulgumuravija!
Pošalji ih u Rumuniju -
Ili još bolje, Albanija!

- Dragu Rumuslav, 1973

[Polonia and Litvania]

Mazurek Dabrowskiego
Jeszcze Polska nie zginęła,
Kiedy my żyjemy.
Co nam obca przemoc wzięła,
Szablą odbierzemy.

Marsz, marsz, Dąbrowski,
Z ziemi Rzymski do Polski.
Za twoim przewodem
Złączym się z narodem.
Przejdziem Wisłę, przejdziem Wartę,
Będziem Polakami.
Dał nam przykład Bonaparte,
Jak zwyciężać mamy.

Marsz, marsz...
Jak Słońcesławski do Poznania
Po Esłowackie zaborze,
Dla ojczyzny ratowania
Wrócim się przez morze.

Marsz, marsz...
Już tam ojciec do swej Basi
Mówi zapłakany —
Słuchaj jeno, pono nasi
Biją w tarabany.

Marsz, marsz...

Dabrowski's Mazurek
Poland has not yet perished,
So long as we still live.
What the alien force has taken from us,
We shall retrieve with a sabre.

March, march, Dąbrowski,
From the Roman land to Poland.
Under your command
We shall rejoin the nation.
We'll cross the Vistula and the Warta,
We shall be Polish.
Bonaparte has given us the example
Of how we should prevail.

March, march...
Like Śłońcesławski to Poznań
After the Swedish occupation,
To save our homeland,
We shall return across the sea.

March, march...
A father, in tears,
Says to his Basia
Listen, our boys are said
To be beating the tarabans.

March, march...

[Sapiens Isles]

Waaaaarhaaaammeeeeeeer
OOoooooooOOoooOoof
Ziiiillyyyyhooooooo

maybe i'll make a serious post about it one day

[Saurisisia]

Our national anthem has no lyrics, we believe the instrumental is good enough for us.

[Mikhailgrad]

The new anthem: SOTSIALISMEYE VÉLISNOYA

In Russasian:

Proletaríi, soyuza,
altrói nossu tsaigó.
Tsaigó, eno dorka in!
Sotsialismeye idaliya kó!
No antozyia gossusiéveni,
Stadna, troika stvatinó.
Volstrói khen kolsói nayino!

Séi tva sotiniffyia!
Khrushchov, Gorbachov!
Yerkó família!
Royuz, polshzád!
Oval yorkuzyianiveníi!

Kommunistismeye estremá!
Sotsialismeye korhekt!
Sotsialdemókrat etsselént!
Layinikóff Sotsialdemókrat!

Iriyó soyuz i Sotsialdemókrat Partiya,
Da Vréyi Partiya!
Evanó a Vréno, SD! SD!

Kíp kapitalskaya inkorhekt gratyis!
Kíp imperíiskaya fata gratyis!
Kíp natiosotsialskaya terhíbl gratyis!

A Kíp da Stadna vórtskó!

[Shiruni]

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3AeLokzf ... re=related

The great creation of the Republic
Native land, sovereign state
Shiruni, light and song of soul
Long live and prosper for ever and ever!

I am ready to give life for native hearth
The spirit of ancestors descendants are famous for
My land is sacred. My flag flies in the world
A symbol of the great neutral country flies.

The great creation of the Republic
Native land, sovereign state
Shiruni, light and song of soul
Long live and prosper for ever and ever!

My nation is united and is veins of tribes
Ancestors' blood, undying flows
Storms and misfortunes of times are not dreadful for us
Let us increase fame and honour!

The great creation of the Republic,
Native land, great powerful land
Shiruni, light and song of soul
Long live and prosper for ever and ever!

Mountains, rivers and beauty of steppes
Love and destiny, revelation of mine
Let my eyes go blind for any cruel look at you
Republican land of ancestors and heirs of mine!

[Pacificius]

The National Anthem of Pacificius
The seasons come and the seasons go,
Nothing ever stays the same...
There's one thing I know that will never change;
That's the love of the land from which I came.

Pacificius, Pacificius
With the waves upon your shoreline,
Will you call me home when my life is done,
To rest in your hills so fine...

From your rocky shore
To your forests green,
To your valleys deep and wide,
There's a light I see on the faces there,
And a spirit you just can't hide.

Pacificius, Pacificius
With the waves upon your shoreline,
Will you call me home when my life is done,
To rest in your hills so fine...

Many years have passed since I roamed the hills
In the golden glow of sunlight,
As the darkness falls around me now,
I love you with all my might!

Pacificius, Pacificius
With the waves upon your shoreline,
Will you call me home when my life is done,
To rest in your hills so fine!

I love you with all my might!

[Europe and Asia]

http://m.youtube.com/watch?v=vl5McGN2L-E
Motherland Eternal

No lyrics, other than improvisation in certain cases. Usually shortened to about 2 minutes unless for a formal rally or march

[Ebenum Reipublicae]

Brothers and sisters of the empire
For the glory of true liberty
Fighting the huns with true chivalry
And the sons of freedom through dire
times of deppression the flame shall never die

(2x) The flame of the empire shall never fade
The light of the empire shall never turn to shade

For the preservation of freedom
Allies and enemies will feel the might
Of the empire's plite
Those who fight the light of freedom
The sons of the revolt, the sons of the devil
Shall be nothing more than rubble

(2x) The times of war shall be over
The huns will feel the empire's saber

The sons of freedom shall live forever
The daughters of liberty shall live forever

[Khymas Zjelsje]

Tabuvj Khymas Zjelsje (Khzay) Na
Zjelsjen National Anthem

O Khymasu Zjelusje
Kadje dovoshj na kho
Sovo kazhyk na kovo
Ylu suvo kulu khzay povo
Sashj sy nje vak vatshj, kjelj nako’sj

Ma shtasj khje kak yta khova kuvj shy
svolj khymas svu tje sova sva sha sy
kuv khymas va kos lyshy sy na ky?
yzhu nyko tje’yka, svoly

khymas kuvj zos svo’k nashka lu tje’yka
kuvj svje kybukj’ta na, khje zak kul la
dol as kuvj svo sj’tje nje d’ju kovo, ta
svolj dol sy nje’t lyshj khymas sy tje na

O Khymasu Zjelusje
Kadje dovoshj na kho
ylu suvo kul myzhj kovo
by sovoy khymas sa tje dovo
tabuvyt khova tje nyko

Oh our Nation of Zjelsje
Shining island in the sea
Broken free from tyranny
Forever and always your ideals shall surely be
Fight for the victory against each enemy

A people united by strength of mind and core
Our nation we love and our nation we adore
Could any state so perfectly suit us more?
Joining my fellows in a cause worth fighting for

Your people are loyal, for this is surely true
Like the sea, like a fox, we fight bravely through and through
Our hearts are unwavering in everything we do
Our minds solely set on the pride we hold for you

Oh our Nation of Zjelsje
Shining island in the sea
Across your land a peace shall be
As long as our nation remains sovereign and free
Singing together in this glorious symphony

[Gamblignants Fleet]

"Yes, hello. Ladies and Gentlemen, I have a question for all you all, it's pretty simple really; what is your countries national anthem? Something you blare out loudly and proudly at pointless games where you toss a ball around or are song off key by little bratty kids. Feel free to use any means to convey what your anthem is.

Our illustrious likes to have a ship or sand sailor that contains a whole orchestra just to play our anthem when we go into battle. It's a bit of a weird one, but figures say it keeps up moral and demoralizes our enemies when it gets to the funky staticy bit.

So yeah, go ahead and share the song of your people, or something. I'm going to get some tea or something, I'll be right back to see if any of you have horrible taste in music."

Gamblignants Theme

[The New Dog Nation]

The Rocky Theme.