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Bill: Act1.2
Details
Submitted by[?]: Partito Istaliano d'Azione
Status[?]: defeated
Votes: This bill asks for an amendement to the Constitution. It will require two-thirds of the legislature to vote in favor. This bill will not pass any sooner than the deadline.
Voting deadline: November 2687
Description[?]:
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Proposals
Article 1
Proposal[?] to change The lyrics of the national anthem.
Old value:: Rise O voices of Quanzar God may we thy bounty share, Give us strength to face all danger, And where challenge is, to dare. Rise O voices of Quanzar, Bringing her your proud acclaim, Grandly echoing through the mountains Rolling over far flung plain Roaring in the mighty rivers Joining in one grand refrain Ascending to the sunlit heavens Telling of her honoured name
Current:
Istalian: Fratelli d'Istalia l'Istalia s'è desta, dell'elmo di Scitio s'è cinta la testa. Dov'è la Vittoria? Le porga la chioma, ché schiava di Romula Iddio la creò. Stringiamci a coorte siam pronti alla morte l'Istalia chiamò. Noi siamo da secoli calpesti, derisi, perché non siam popolo, perché siam divisi. Raccolgaci un'unica bandiera, una speme: di fonderci insieme già l'ora suonò. Stringiamci a coorte siam pronti alla morte l'Istalia chiamò. Uniamoci, amiamoci, l'Unione, e l'amore rivelano ai Popoli le vie del Signore; Giuriamo far libero il suolo natìo: uniti per Dio chi vincer ci può? Stringiamci a coorte siam pronti alla morte l'Istalia chiamò. Son giunchi che piegano le spade vendute: già il majatrano quanzaro le fruste ha perdute. Il sangue d'Istalia, il sangue sì sacro, bevé di un sol fiato, ma il cor gli bruciò. Stringiamci a coorte siam pronti alla morte l'Istalia chiamò. Luthorian: Brothers of Istalia, Istalia has awakened, with Scipio's helmet She has bound her head. Where is Victory? Let her bow down, for God has made her Romula's slave. Let us join in cohort, we are ready to die! Istalia has called! We have been for centuries downtrodden and derided, for we are not one people, for we are divided. Let one flag, one hope gather us all: for us to be unified the hour has already struck. Let us join in cohort, we are ready to die! Istalia has called! Let us unite and love one another; union and love show the people the way of the Lord; Let us swear to free our native soil: united under God, who can defeat us? Let us join in cohort, we are ready to die! Istalia has called! They're reeds that bend mercenary swords: the Quanzari Majatran has already lost his wiskes. The blood of Istalia, the blood so sacred, he drank fast but it burned her heart. Let us join in cohort, we are ready to die! Istalia has called! |
Proposed:
Truth and hope in our Fatherland! And death to every foe! Our soldiers shall not pause to rest We vow our loyalty Old traditions they will abide Arise young heroes! Our past inspires noble deeds All Hail Quanzar! Immortal beacon shows the way Step forth, seek glory! Hoist your swords high into the clouds Hail Quanzar! Our Emperor stands astride this world He’ll vanquish every foe! His truth and justice shine so bright All hail his brilliant light! Never will he be overthrown Like mountains and sea His bloodline immortal and pure All Hail Quanzar! So let his wisdom guide our way Go forth and seek glory Hoist your swords high into the clouds Hail Quanzar! |
Debate
These messages have been posted to debate on this bill:
Date | 20:21:35, December 27, 2008 CET | From | Partito Repubblicano Conservatore | To | Debating the Act1.2 |
Message | is better than the current anthem |
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Voting
Vote | Seats | ||||
yes |
Total Seats: 342 | ||||
no | Total Seats: 0 | ||||
abstain |
Total Seats: 257 |
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