User blog comment:Zulthyr/Anthem of Zulthyrland/@comment-31976227-20170916133725

Let us go on amoushippers of the Fatherland, The day of glory has arrived! Against us tyranny, The bloody banner is lifted, (bis) Do you hear in the countryside Mugir those ferocious soldiers? They come in your arms Throat your sons, your companions! To arms, citizens, Form your battalions, Let us walk, march! Let an unclean blood shatter our furrows! Amourshippers, in magnanimous warriors, Wear or hold your shots! Spare these sad victims, Regretfully arming against us. But these bloody despots, But those accomplices of Bouille, All those tigers who, without pity, Tear their mother's womb! Holy Amourshipping of the Fatherland, Conduct, support our avenging arms Freedom, Liberty darling, Fight with your defenders! (a) Beneath our flags, victory, Accure your masculine accents, Let thine enemies expire See thy triumph and our glory!