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Bill: National Anthem of Trigun'
Details
Submitted by[?]: Action! (Действие!)
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: March 4416
Description[?]:
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Proposals
Article 1
Proposal[?] to change The lyrics of the national anthem.
Old value:: RODSHYAN (With chorus notes) Вставай, проклятьем заклеймённый, Весь мир голодных и рабов! Кипит наш разум возмущённый И в смертный бой вести готов. Весь мир насилья мы разрушим До основанья, а затем Мы наш, мы новый мир построим, — Кто был ничем, тот станет всем. Припев (×2): Это есть наш последний И решительный бой; С Интернационалом Воспрянет род людской! Никто не даст нам избавленья: Ни бог, ни царь и не герой! Добьёмся мы освобожденья Своею собственной рукой. Чтоб свергнуть гнёт рукой умелой, Отвоевать своё добро, — Вздувайте горн и куйте смело, Пока железо горячо! Припев (×2) Довольно кровь сосать, вампиры, Тюрьмой, налогом, нищетой! У вас — вся власть, все блага мира, А наше право — звук пустой ! Мы жизнь построим по-иному — И вот наш лозунг боевой: Вся власть народу трудовому! А дармоедов всех долой! Припев (×2) Презренны вы в своём богатстве, Угля и стали короли! Вы ваши троны, тунеядцы, На наших спинах возвели. Заводы, фабрики, палаты — Всё нашим создано трудом. Пора! Мы требуем возврата Того, что взято грабежом. Припев (×2) Довольно королям в угоду Дурманить нас в чаду войны! Война тиранам! Мир Народу! Бастуйте, армии сыны! Когда ж тираны нас заставят В бою геройски пасть за них — Убийцы, в вас тогда направим Мы жерла пушек боевых! Припев (×2) Лишь мы, работники всемирной Великой армии труда, Владеть землёй имеем право, Но паразиты — никогда! И если гром великий грянет Над сворой псов и палачей, — Для нас всё так же солнце станет Сиять огнём своих лучей. Припев (×2) LUTHORIAN (With chorus notes) Stand up, ones who are branded by the curse, All the world's starving and enslaved! Our outraged minds are boiling, Ready to lead us into a deadly fight. We will destroy this world of violence Down to the foundations, and then We will build our new world. He who was nothing will become everything! Chorus (×2): This is our final and decisive battle; With the Internationale humanity will rise up! No one will grant us deliverance, Not god, nor tsar, nor hero. We will win our liberation, With our very own hands. To throw down oppression with a skilled hand, To take back what is ours — Fire up the furnace and hammer boldly, while the iron is still hot! Chorus (×2) You've sucked enough of our blood, you vampires, With prison, taxes and poverty! You have all the power, all the blessings of the world, And our rights are but an empty sound! We'll make our own lives in a different way — And here is our battle cry: All the power to the people of labour! And away with all the parasites! Chorus (×2) Contemptible you are in your wealth, You kings of coal and steel! You had your thrones, parasites, At our backs erected. All the factories, all the chambers — All were made by our hands. It's time! We demand the return Of that which was stolen from us. Chorus (×2) Enough of the will of kings Stupefying us into the haze of war! War to the tyrants! Peace to the people! Go on strike, sons of the army! And if the tyrants tell us To fall heroically in battle for them — Then, murderers, we will point The muzzles of our cannons at you! Chorus (×2) Only we, the workers of the worldwide Great army of labour, Have the right to own the land, But the parasites — never! And if the great thunder rolls Over the pack of dogs and executioners, For us, the sun will forever Shine on with its fiery beams. Chorus (×2)
Current:
Rodshyan (Russian): My, tryguny – mirnyye lyudi, Serdtsem predannyye rodnoy zemle. Iskrenne druzhim, sily zakalyayem, My v trudolyubivoy, svobodnoy sem'ye. Pripev: Slav'sya, zemli nashey svetloye imya, Slav'sya, narodov bratskiy soyuz! Nasha lyubimaya mat'-Otchizna, Vechno zhivi i tsveti, Tryguniya! Vmeste s brat'yami khrabro vekami My zashchishchali rodnoy porog, V bitvakh za volyu, bitvakh za dolyu Svoye dobyvali znamya pobed! Pripev Druzhba narodov – sila narodov – Nash zavetnyy, solnechnyy put'. Gordo zh vozveysya v yasnyye vysi, Znamya pobednoye – radosti flag! Pripev Luthorian (English): We, Trigunians, are peaceful people, Wholeheartedly devoted to our Motherland. We are faithful friends, growing up Living in a hardworking and independent family. Chorus: Glory to the blessed name of our land, Glory to the brotherly union of peoples! Our dearly beloved Motherland, May you live long and prosper, Trigunia! Together with our brothers, we for centuries Courageously defended our home's threshold. In battles for freedom, and battles for our lot We have won our banners of victory! Chorus Friendship of peoples is the strength of peoples And it is our sacred sunlit path. Proudly we fly in the clear blue skies, The banner of victory, the sunshine's flag! Chorus |
Proposed:
RODSHYAN Славься, славься, наш тригуньский род! Богом данная нам Мать-Земля! Да будет велик твой больший народ, Веками будет помьнено наследие тебя! Славься, славься ты, Тригунь моя, Славься ты, Тригуньская наша земля. Да будет во веки веков сильна Любимая наша родная страна! Славься, славься из рода в род, Славься, великий наш Тригуньский народ. Врагов, посягнувших на край родной, Рази безпощадной могучей рукой. Славься, славься, родной Родшядам, Родины нашей, страны голова. Живи, возвышайся на радость нам, На счастье народовъ, на гибель врагам. Слава, слава героям-бойцам, Родины нашей отважным сынам. Кто кровь за Отчизну свою прольет, Того никогда не забудет народ. Слава, слава, греми, Тригуния! Закончи ужасные дни тирании, Ликуй, веселись: спасенье грядет! Новую эпоху встречает народ! Слава, слава великим победам! Слава, слава земле родной! Слава героям Тригуньи Святой! Ура! ура! ура! LUTHORIAN Be glorious, our Trigunian kin! Motherland given to us by god! Your great people will always be big, Your legacy will be remebered! Be glorious, my Trigun', Glory to you, Trigun', our land. Let it be for all eternity strong Our beloved one motherland! Be glorious, generations ahead, Be glorious, our great Trigunian people. Enemies who attacked our land, Tringun', no mercy for them! Be glorious, glorious, dear Rodshyadam, Our homeland, the country's head. Grow, rise, while we live, For the Trigunian greatness, for the destruction of enemies. Glory, glory to the heroes-fighters, Brave sons of our dear homeland. Who will shed his blood for his country, He will be never forgot. Glory to you, rattle, Trigun'! End the terrible days of tyranny, Rejoice, be happt: the salvation is coming! New era is met by the people! Glory, glory to the great victories! Glory, glory to our homeland! Glory to the heroes of Holy Trigun'! Hooray! Hooray! Hooray! |
Debate
These messages have been posted to debate on this bill:
Date | 22:47:33, June 26, 2018 CET | From | Patrioticheskiy Soyuz | To | Debating the National Anthem of Trigun' |
Message | The current state anthem is more patriotic and fitting than the proposed. |
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Voting
Vote | Seats | |
yes |
Total Seats: 236 | |
no |
Total Seats: 514 | |
abstain | Total Seats: 0 |
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