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Bill: The Anthem of the Workers
Details
Submitted by[?]: Union of Free Workers
Status[?]: passed
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 4062
Description[?]:
| To add the Internationale as a secondary official national anthem. |
Proposals
Article 1
Proposal[?] to change The lyrics of the national anthem.
Old value:: Anthem of the Republic of New Endralon: örök dicséret az erőt harcosok. Ki felszabadított bennünket zsarnokság. A szabadság és dicsőség meghódította. Tehát Justitia trónját is itt található. Együtt a testvérek, most énekelni kezdett. Készítünk egy új Endralon. Legyen ez a név, hogy a leadott arany és ezüst, Menj át a történelmet! De most már sírni, mint egy, az egyszerű hívást: Itt vagyok, itt maradok! ******* Anthem of the Republic of Kizenia: Zdrobite cătușe în urmă rămân În frunte-i mereu muncitorul, Prin lupte și jertfe o treaptă urcăm, Stăpân pe destin e poporul. Trăiască, trăiască Republica noastră, În marș de năvalnic șuvoi, Muncitori și țărani și ostași Zidim Kizenia Republicii noi. În lături cu putredul vechi stăvilar E ceasul de sfântă’ncordare, Unirea și pacea și munca-i stegar Republicii noi populare.
Current:
| Luthorian: The people march, the people march! They march, they march! Though foe may try to break them, With mighty swords in hand, They march - they march! As the pelican soars above, And the bear rules in the forests, They march - they march! The people march, the people march! They’re marching to the song, The song unsung in everyone, That beats within your blood, They’re marching to the song. The people march, the people march! They march, they march! They march for Queen and Country - they march for everyone! |
Proposed:
| Anthem of the Republic of New Endralon: örök dicséret az erőt harcosok. Ki felszabadított bennünket zsarnokság. A szabadság és dicsőség meghódította. Tehát Justitia trónját is itt található. Együtt a testvérek, most énekelni kezdett. Készítünk egy új Endralon. Legyen ez a név, hogy a leadott arany és ezüst, Menj át a történelmet! De most már sírni, mint egy, az egyszerű hívást: Itt vagyok, itt maradok! ******* Anthem of the Republic of Kizenia: Zdrobite cătușe în urmă rămân În frunte-i mereu muncitorul, Prin lupte și jertfe o treaptă urcăm, Stăpân pe destin e poporul. Trăiască, trăiască Republica noastră, În marș de năvalnic șuvoi, Muncitori și țărani și ostași Zidim Kizenia Republicii noi. În lături cu putredul vechi stăvilar E ceasul de sfântă’ncordare, Unirea și pacea și munca-i stegar Republicii noi populare. Secondary anthem (translated into the languages of New Endralon): Arise ye pris’ners of starvation Arise ye wretched of the earth For justice thunders condemnation A better world’s in birth! No more tradition’s chains shall bind us Arise, ye slaves, no more in thrall; The earth shall rise on new foundations We have been naught we shall be all. Refrain: ’Tis the final conflict Let each stand in his place The International Union Shall be the human race. We want no condescending saviors To rule us from their judgement hall We workers ask not for their favors Let us consult for all. To make the theif disgorge his booty To free the spirit from its cell We must ourselves decide our duty We must decide and do it well. The law oppresses us and tricks us, The wage slave system drains our blood; The rich are free from obligation, The laws the poor delude. Too long we’ve languished in subjection, Equality has other laws; "No rights", says she "without their duties, No claims on equals without cause." Behold them seated in their glory The kings of mine and rail and soil! What have you read in all their story, But how they plundered toil? Fruits of the workers’ toil are buried In strongholds of the idle few In working for their restitution The men will only claim their due. We toilers from all fields united Join hand in hand with all who work; The earth belongs to us, the workers, No room here for the shirk. How many on our flesh have fattened! But if the norsome birds of prey Shall vanish from the sky some morning The blessed sunlight then will stay. |
Debate
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| Vote | Seats | |
| yes |
Total Seats: 451 | |
| no | Total Seats: 0 | |
| abstain | Total Seats: 0 |
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