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==Current Deltarian Anthem==
''Ehey uchnem,
 
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{{quote|God, protect the Czar!<br />Strong and majestic,<br />Reign for glory, For our glory!<br />Reign to foes' fear,<br />Patriarchal Czar.<br />God, protect the Czar!}}
   
Ehey uchnem,
 
   
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==Previous Deltarian Anthems==
Ešte raz, ešte raz, to je co ja chcem
 
   
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{{quote|Deltaria, Deltaria<br />The land to which we're born<br />Deltaria, Deltaria<br />The land to which we've sworn
   
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Mighty bastion of liberty<br />Standing tall against the cruel<br />We love our mighty Republic<br />We're united by its rule
Ideme všetci orat' na poli
 
   
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Deltaria, Deltaria<br />The land to which we're born<br />Deltaria, Deltaria<br />The land to which we've sworn
Teraz pracujme, raz, dva, tri
 
   
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We'll fight for peace and freedom<br />In our dark or greates time<br />Onwards in our union<br />Our pride the bells will chime
Ay-da-da, ay-da,
 
 
Ay-da-da, ay-da,
 
   
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Deltaria, Deltaria<br />The land to which we're born<br />Deltaria, Deltaria<br />The land to which we've sworn
Ideme všetci orat' na poli
 
   
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Forever standing, forever free<br />Place where my heart longs to be<br />Boldly facing eternity<br />Deltaria! Deltaria! Deltaria!}}
Ehey uchnem,
 
   
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{{quote|Yo, heave-ho,<br>Yo, heave-ho,<br>Once more, once more, this is what I want,
Hey, hey, pracujme celý den
 
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We all go to plough the field,<br>Now we'll work, one, two, three,<br>Ay-da-da, ay-da,<br>Ay-da-da, ay-da,<br>We all go to plough the field,<br>Yo, heave-ho,<br>Hey, hey, let's work all day,<br>And sing our song in the sun,
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Yo, heave-ho,<br>Yo, heave-ho,<br>Once more, once more, this is what I want,
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We all collect Autumn's harvest,<br>And sing our song in the sun,<br>Ay-da-da, ay-da,<br>Ay-da-da, ay-da,<br>And sing our song in the sun,<br>Hey, hey, let's work all day,<br>And sing our song in the sun,
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Yo, heave-ho, <br>Yo, heave-ho,<br>Once more, once more, this is what I want,
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Our nation, you are our pride,<br>You bring joy to the people,<br>Ay-da-da, ay-da, <br>Ay-da-da, ay-da,<br>Our nation, you are our pride,<br>You bring joy to the people,
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Yo, heave-ho,<br>Yo, heave-ho,<br>Yo, heave-ho,<br>Yo, heave-ho.
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||Ehey uchnem,<br>Ehey uchnem,<br>Ešte raz, ešte raz, to je co ja chcem<br>
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Ideme všetci orat' na poli<br>Teraz pracujme, raz, dva, tri<br>Ay-da-da, ay-da,<br>Ay-da-da, ay-da,<br>Ideme všetci orat' na poli<br>Ehey uchnem,<br>Hey, hey, pracujme celý den<br>Slnku spievajme piesen
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Ehey uchnem,<br>Ehey uchnem,<br>Ešte raz, ešte raz, to je co ja chcem
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Zbierame úrodu na jesen,<br>Slnku spievajme piesen<br>Ay-da-da, ay-da,<br>Ay-da-da, ay-da,<br>Slnku spievajme piesen<br>Hey, hey, pracujme celý den<br>Slnku spievajme piesen
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Ehey uchnem, <br>Ehey uchnem,<br>Ešte raz, ešte raz, to je no ja chcem
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Náš národ, si naša hrdost'<br>Prinášaš nášmu l'udu radost'<br>Ay-da-da, ay-da,<br>
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Ay-da-da, ay-da,<br>Náš národ, si naša hrdost'<br>Prinášaš nášmu l'udu radost'
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Ehey uchnem,<br>Ehey uchnem,<br>Ehey uchnem,<br/>Ehey uchnem.
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Slnku spievajme piesen
 
   
   
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{{quote|We of Deltársko do boldly go<br>To carve our place in history<br>And we will show that we do know<br>Life's darkest mystery<br>The bell it tolls for all our souls<br>Yet we shed not a single tear<br>For we fan the coals and we reach our goals<br>And know that Heaven is so near<br>
Ehey uchnem,
 
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We of Darali cry Nazdravie<br>As we raise our laud'num high<br>To banish thee of the Nádašdy<br>To happy floating in the sky<br>Twixt ebbs and lulls and peasant culls<br>
Ehey uchnem,
 
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Boh's Children are never alone<br>As our dagger dulls on the grinning skulls<br>
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On which we have built our throne<br>
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We Ushalande so blessed be<br>Raise glasses and shout Noroc<br>To the Kalistani Aristocracy<br>And their union to our stock<br>With history proud made of woven shroud<br>And grim boxes carved of pine<br>And our laughter loud will reach to cloud<br>When we sport and drink and dine<br>
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In Doron Akigo we truly know<br>The true value of our toil<br>The fields we sow so brightly glow<br>Blessed we are with lighted soil<br>Land of Communists and civil unrests<br>Where life bears a heavy toll<br>But the poisoned mist won't make us desist<br>
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To raise our glasses and cry Skål<br>We of Dissuwa so blessed we are<br>For every second of time<br>Land of malcontents and tenements<br>Where the bodies burn in lime<br>Beneath the grounds in the burial mounds<br>And the otroks live in fear<br>
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As the police make rounds with their baying hounds<br>And more otroks disappear<br>
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We of Alazinder are quick to disinter<br>Skull, ribs, backbone and shins<br>Another mangy cur to the Seat of Peter<br>To stand trial for his sins<br>As the synod reigns over sin that stains<br>From Upir and Incubus<br>For our blessed gains are the Heavenly planes<br>Where Boh watches over us|''We of Deltársko''}}
   
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{{quote|Deltaria, Deltaria<br>The land to which we're born<br>Deltaria, Deltaria<br>The land to which we've sworn<br>
Ešte raz, ešte raz, to je co ja chcem
 
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Mighty bastion of liberty<br>Standing tall against the cruel<br>We love our mighty Republic<br>And surrender to its rule<br>We'll fight the filthy Quanzaris<br>And amass our armies, brave<br>We'll kill their wives and children<br>And dig them a communal grave<br>
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Deltaria, Deltaria<br>The land to which we're born<br>Deltaria, Deltaria<br>The land to which we've sworn<br>
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We'll fight for peace and freedom<br>In our dark and troubling time<br>And we'll wrap Quanzar in a winding sheet<br>And a layer of burning lime<br>We'll fortify this peaceful land<br>And rain fire on Quanzar's pigs<br>And the traitors to the Majesty<br>Will be dancing hempen jigs
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|''Burn Quanzar's Pigs'', anthem of the former Republic of Deltaria during the quanzar Crisis}}
   
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{{quote|Glory, glory to the Bátory-Nádašdys<br />Under them we fear no bloody wars<br />And welcome dread disease<br />We're only filthy peasant scum<br />And serve on bloodied knees<br />We're pleased to die in thousands<br />Because we just exist to please<br />The Sl'achta can whip us till we die<br />Or lynch us from the trees<br />The Otrok toils on
 
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Zbierame úrodu na jesen,
 
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Glory, glory hallelujah<br />Glory, glory hallelujah<br />Glory, glory hallelujah<br />The Otrok toils on
 
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Slnku spievajme piesen
 
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Glory, glory to us slaves under their gun<br />We suffer all and every day<br />And we're forbidden any fun<br />We dance to genital electrodes<br />In the bowels of Gulag One<br />We're happy to be locked away<br />And never again see the sun<br />And we'll wash all of our pain away<br />With pints of full-hop laudenum<br />The Otrok toils on
 
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Ay-da-da, ay-da,
 
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Glory, glory hallelujah<br />Glory, glory hallelujah<br />Glory, glory hallelujah<br />The Otrok toils on
 
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Ay-da-da, ay-da,
 
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Glory, glory to our fates so firmly set<br />Pleasing our beloved Sl'achta<br />Is the only pleasure that we get<br />We arise every single day with the sun<br />And work our bodies stiff and raw until sunset<br />We spill our red krv by the gallon<br />And stain their battlefields so wet<br />We owe our lives to our mighty Sl'achta<br />And we're desperate to pay our debt<br />The Otrok toils on|''The Otrok Toils On'', anthem of the [[Dynastic Oligarchy of Deltaria]]}}
 
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Slnku spievajme piesen
 
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[[Category:National anthems]]
 
Hey, hey, pracujme celý den
 
 
Slnku spievajme piesen
 
 
 
Ehey uchnem,
 
 
Ehey uchnem,
 
 
Ešte raz, ešte raz, to je no ja chcem
 
 
Náš národ, si naša hrdost'
 
 
Prinášaš nášmu l'udu radost'
 
 
Ay-da-da, ay-da,
 
 
Ay-da-da, ay-da,
 
 
Náš národ, si naša hrdost'
 
 
Prinášaš nášmu l'udu radost'
 
 
 
Ehey uchnem,
 
 
Ehey uchnem,
 
 
Ehey uchnem,
 
 
Ehey uchnem.''
 

Latest revision as of 22:59, 8 December 2018

Current Deltarian Anthem[]

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«God, protect the Czar!
Strong and majestic,
Reign for glory, For our glory!
Reign to foes' fear,
Patriarchal Czar.
God, protect the Czar!»



Previous Deltarian Anthems[]

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«Deltaria, Deltaria
The land to which we're born
Deltaria, Deltaria
The land to which we've sworn

Mighty bastion of liberty
Standing tall against the cruel
We love our mighty Republic
We're united by its rule

Deltaria, Deltaria
The land to which we're born
Deltaria, Deltaria
The land to which we've sworn

We'll fight for peace and freedom
In our dark or greates time
Onwards in our union
Our pride the bells will chime

Deltaria, Deltaria
The land to which we're born
Deltaria, Deltaria
The land to which we've sworn

Forever standing, forever free
Place where my heart longs to be
Boldly facing eternity
Deltaria! Deltaria! Deltaria!»


Wikiquote-logo-15px (Deltarian/Slovak)
«Ehey uchnem,
Ehey uchnem,
Ešte raz, ešte raz, to je co ja chcem

Ideme všetci orat' na poli
Teraz pracujme, raz, dva, tri
Ay-da-da, ay-da,
Ay-da-da, ay-da,
Ideme všetci orat' na poli
Ehey uchnem,
Hey, hey, pracujme celý den
Slnku spievajme piesen

Ehey uchnem,
Ehey uchnem,
Ešte raz, ešte raz, to je co ja chcem

Zbierame úrodu na jesen,
Slnku spievajme piesen
Ay-da-da, ay-da,
Ay-da-da, ay-da,
Slnku spievajme piesen
Hey, hey, pracujme celý den
Slnku spievajme piesen

Ehey uchnem,
Ehey uchnem,
Ešte raz, ešte raz, to je no ja chcem

Náš národ, si naša hrdost'
Prinášaš nášmu l'udu radost'
Ay-da-da, ay-da,
Ay-da-da, ay-da,
Náš národ, si naša hrdost'
Prinášaš nášmu l'udu radost'

Ehey uchnem,
Ehey uchnem,
Ehey uchnem,
Ehey uchnem.

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Wikiquote-logo-15px (Luthori)
«Yo, heave-ho,
Yo, heave-ho,
Once more, once more, this is what I want,

We all go to plough the field,
Now we'll work, one, two, three,
Ay-da-da, ay-da,
Ay-da-da, ay-da,
We all go to plough the field,
Yo, heave-ho,
Hey, hey, let's work all day,
And sing our song in the sun,

Yo, heave-ho,
Yo, heave-ho,
Once more, once more, this is what I want,

We all collect Autumn's harvest,
And sing our song in the sun,
Ay-da-da, ay-da,
Ay-da-da, ay-da,
And sing our song in the sun,
Hey, hey, let's work all day,
And sing our song in the sun,

Yo, heave-ho,
Yo, heave-ho,
Once more, once more, this is what I want,

Our nation, you are our pride,
You bring joy to the people,
Ay-da-da, ay-da,
Ay-da-da, ay-da,
Our nation, you are our pride,
You bring joy to the people,

Yo, heave-ho,
Yo, heave-ho,
Yo, heave-ho,
Yo, heave-ho.

»



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«We of Deltársko do boldly go
To carve our place in history
And we will show that we do know
Life's darkest mystery
The bell it tolls for all our souls
Yet we shed not a single tear
For we fan the coals and we reach our goals
And know that Heaven is so near

We of Darali cry Nazdravie
As we raise our laud'num high
To banish thee of the Nádašdy
To happy floating in the sky
Twixt ebbs and lulls and peasant culls
Boh's Children are never alone
As our dagger dulls on the grinning skulls
On which we have built our throne

We Ushalande so blessed be
Raise glasses and shout Noroc
To the Kalistani Aristocracy
And their union to our stock
With history proud made of woven shroud
And grim boxes carved of pine
And our laughter loud will reach to cloud
When we sport and drink and dine

In Doron Akigo we truly know
The true value of our toil
The fields we sow so brightly glow
Blessed we are with lighted soil
Land of Communists and civil unrests
Where life bears a heavy toll
But the poisoned mist won't make us desist

To raise our glasses and cry Skål
We of Dissuwa so blessed we are
For every second of time
Land of malcontents and tenements
Where the bodies burn in lime
Beneath the grounds in the burial mounds
And the otroks live in fear
As the police make rounds with their baying hounds
And more otroks disappear

We of Alazinder are quick to disinter
Skull, ribs, backbone and shins
Another mangy cur to the Seat of Peter
To stand trial for his sins
As the synod reigns over sin that stains
From Upir and Incubus
For our blessed gains are the Heavenly planes
Where Boh watches over us»
(We of Deltársko)


Wikiquote-logo-15px
«Deltaria, Deltaria
The land to which we're born
Deltaria, Deltaria
The land to which we've sworn

Mighty bastion of liberty
Standing tall against the cruel
We love our mighty Republic
And surrender to its rule
We'll fight the filthy Quanzaris
And amass our armies, brave
We'll kill their wives and children
And dig them a communal grave

Deltaria, Deltaria
The land to which we're born
Deltaria, Deltaria
The land to which we've sworn

We'll fight for peace and freedom
In our dark and troubling time
And we'll wrap Quanzar in a winding sheet
And a layer of burning lime
We'll fortify this peaceful land
And rain fire on Quanzar's pigs
And the traitors to the Majesty
Will be dancing hempen jigs

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(Burn Quanzar's Pigs, anthem of the former Republic of Deltaria during the quanzar Crisis)


Wikiquote-logo-15px
«Glory, glory to the Bátory-Nádašdys
Under them we fear no bloody wars
And welcome dread disease
We're only filthy peasant scum
And serve on bloodied knees
We're pleased to die in thousands
Because we just exist to please
The Sl'achta can whip us till we die
Or lynch us from the trees
The Otrok toils on

Glory, glory hallelujah
Glory, glory hallelujah
Glory, glory hallelujah
The Otrok toils on

Glory, glory to us slaves under their gun
We suffer all and every day
And we're forbidden any fun
We dance to genital electrodes
In the bowels of Gulag One
We're happy to be locked away
And never again see the sun
And we'll wash all of our pain away
With pints of full-hop laudenum
The Otrok toils on

Glory, glory hallelujah
Glory, glory hallelujah
Glory, glory hallelujah
The Otrok toils on

Glory, glory to our fates so firmly set
Pleasing our beloved Sl'achta
Is the only pleasure that we get
We arise every single day with the sun
And work our bodies stiff and raw until sunset
We spill our red krv by the gallon
And stain their battlefields so wet
We owe our lives to our mighty Sl'achta
And we're desperate to pay our debt
The Otrok toils on»
(The Otrok Toils On, anthem of the Dynastic Oligarchy of Deltaria)