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Madovian Songs

This is a collection of (mostly) political and other types of Madovian songs.

National Anthem: "Madovia, our glorious country"

1. Golden sky, golden waters,
Unshakable mountains, indefatigable they stand,
O, can you see the beauty of Madovia?
The country chosen by fate!
The land sacred by our people,
It has been shaped by our ancestors,
Claimed and forged,
Defended against our enemies!
O, our flag proudly waves on the top of the Darassen,
Illuminating the country
And intimidating the evil spirits of this world!
2. All forests, shores, hills, mountains and plains
They all belong to our wonderful country,
To our glorious country,
To noother than Madovia,
Yes, only Madovia shall prevail on these lands!
History taught us to fiercely defend them,
No alternative could replace our mightyful country
Not even the havoc of war could banish us,
We proudly stand for our glorious country at all costs!
3. And the sunbeams shine through every obstacle
That may hinder our progress
But no obstacle is big enough,
So be Madovian, so be blessed!
Our flag has always waved devotedly to our cause,
Even god had to give us applause,
So our national motto shall be:
“In the people we trust!“
4. The land of the free,
The land of the oppressed,
That’s our just cause
And this cause will someday conquer the world!
10000 maple leaves may one day rain down to our country,
Blessed with the decisions we took,
The people will eventually find the exalted tree of life,
So we shall strife,
Madovia will always be alive!
Madovia, our glorious, sacred country,
The people shall rejoice
In the triumph of our will
Because it’s our fate!
Because it’s our glorious country!

Former National Anthem: "Freedom, Unity, Prosperity"

Arise! Arise! Arise!
Today is the day
Where freedom and prosperity
Come together!
United we stand!

From Zata to Bhako,
Along the Catteh,
Over the beautiful
Land of Madovia,
This is glory!

Long live the beautiful
Land of Madovia!
Long live the everlasting
Freedom and prosperity!

Arise! Arise! Arise!
Today is the day
Where freedom and prosperity
Come together!
United we stand!

We don't want oppression,
We want freedom.
We don't want hate,
We want unity.
We don't want unhappiness,
We want prosperity!

Madovian, be proud.
Be proud of you!
Be proud of our values!
Madovian, be a free man!

Arise! Arise! Arise!
Today is the day
Where freedom and prosperity
Come together!
United we stand!

Arise! Arise! Arise!
Today is the day
Where freedom and prosperity
Come together!
United we stand!

Proposal for National Anthem: "Madovia, you holy country"

Golden sky, golden waters
Unshakable mountains, indefatigable they stand
Green countryside and golden strands mix up our land
Madovian lands are the holiest in the entire world!
Madovian, stand for your county
Workers, peasants – Madovians
Don’t you hear it?
These are the voices of the new era
They whisper: “Only you shall be forged by the Madovian sword“!
Our freedom and liberty is gloriously upheld
Every Madovian has them internalized
Only a Madovian shall be a fighter for freedom
The DNA of our people has inherited the desire for freedom to every Madovian!
The masses dance on the new soil and grain
O our holy lands
They shall remain forever
They shall shine brightly and be seen across the entire universe!
Under the spring sky of the new Madovia
The man who marshals a righteous cause
In his heart is the march of a million men
Ready to fall like ten thousand maple leafs!
Our great country is sacred
Our great people are sacred
Be sacred, you holy land
Only we can fulfill the mission entrusted to us by the revolutionary men!
Arise, Madovian, at this morn’s light
Wake up, Madovia
The roar of the new era is thundering now
The storm has breached the boundary of the “careful“ enslavement!
Yes, you, Madovian
Only you can sanctify our lands
The holiest lands have to be ours
The holy land of freedom and liberty, they shall be Madovian!
A Madovian doesn’t need a king or a leader
They only need their compatriots
If they want to rectify the current direction
This is a people’s work, not a work from someone superior!
Thinking nothing of this land and its people
This isn’t Madovian
The key of failure and success are held by Madovians themselves
So, Madovian, stand up and fight for your holy and beloved country!
All hail to Madovia!

Anthem of the Madovian United Front: "Ode of Democratic Restoration", written by Cletus Maju, a revolutionary

Angry waves swell from the depths of the Catteh

Mount Darassen’s peak is hazy with swirling clouds

Alone we stand in this murky and turbid world

My blood simmers in righteous anger

The monied elite, beholden to nought but power and the enslavement of the people

Thinking nothing of this land and its fate

High and mighty the misfits of Merner and their ilk

In their hearts are nowhere our glorious lands

Alas, these signs of the nation’s collapse

The masses dancing blindly in the stupor of this world

In this nightmare, a political charade

The world is reduced to denial and ignorance

Under the spring sky of the Democratic Restoration

Aaahh, the man who marshals a righteous cause

In his heart is the march of a million men

Ready to fall like ten thousand maple leafs

Transcending the shell of crumbled bones

One body among the wisps of clouds

Standing up with concern for our nation

The righteous man’s ode begins

Whether the rage of heaven or the cries of earth

The roar of the new era is thundering now

From the people’s sleep, it breaks into our space

Endless epochs full of humiliation and grief and sorrow

Arise, Madovia, at this morn’s light!

Storm clouds gather on the horizon

Across the Madovian seas, waves rage and crash

The hour of revolution is here and nigh

Sweeping Madovia like the winds of dusk

O thee boundless sky and land

A labyrinth path the man must tread

Of the splendors and praises in this dusty earth

Whose high castle may yet be seen?

The stained world, our stained country

All we need to cleanse this mess

Is the will to acknowledge the impurity of the elites

Only fresh air can change our fate

Fame and glory are but the figments of a dream

What is immutable is the truth alone

Feeling the will and spirit of mortal life

Who holds the keys of failure or success?

A tragic code

Here the heavy elegy find its end

Setting our hearts we draw our swords

A surging sweep, a dance in blood of massacre.

It’s the will of a righteous man

It’s the fresh air of a new era

It’s the storm which emerges on the horizon

That can save us from our dusky fate to bring us our true destiny!

Propaganda song published by the state during the Georg Merner Era ("Almost-Dictatorship"): "Madovia's soldier"

I am a soldier of Madovia,

it‘s finest soldier,

I march to it‘s word,

I have no care for anything else.

Only Madovia can guide me,

I march to the word of the captain,

I so think of my tulip,

I only hear to the nation’s call.

I am a soldier of Madovia,

it’s finest soldier,

I march to it’s word,

I only have care form my nation.

I march to the word of the captain,

I so think of my tulip,

I only hear to Merner’s call.

Only Georg Merner can guide me,

I march to the word of the captain,

Only to Madovia’s wake-up call,

I am a soldier of Madovia.

I am a soldier of Georg Merner,

I am ready to fall like ten thousand maple leafs,

I live my military live happy,

I am a soldier of Madovia.

I am a soldier of Merner’s Madovia,

it’s finest soldier,

I march to the word of the captain,

I so think of my tulip.

I am a soldier of Madovia,

Only Madovia’s soldier,

I live my military live happy,

I am Madovia’s finest soldier.

Revolutionary song written by Anton Herlton during the Georg Merner Era: "The people's wish"

One morning I awakened,

Suddenly the horizon was dark,

I remember it to be bright like an angel,

But now there is nothing but darkness.

I remember the bright past,

I remember the laughter of the people,

I remember them to be happy despite all problems,

But now, they are unhappy while being wealthy.

The heart of the people

Needs freedom and liberty,

The heart of the people

Calls for self-determination.

They would never accept oppression,

So give the people what they must have!

One morning I awakened,

Once I heard loud laughter

And now I hear quite laughter,

The people forgot to laugh with their heart.

The feeling of constant limitation,

The feeling of being not free,

It crushes the spirit of the people,

So let’s refresh the spirit!

If I die as a partisan,

If I die as a free man,

Then I did what the people wanted,

Then I tried my best.

I remember times when the people loved to live,

But now it’s over,

No more liberty, it’s no more,

So should we give up?

The people have to realize their duty,

The duty to fight for their freedom,

If necessary with their physical might,

Always alongside the spirit of freedom!

My death shall not be without meaning,

So if I die as a partisan,

Bury me in the mountain of Darassen,

Bury me where I can be free.

But I will never cease to exist

Without restoring the brightness in the people’s hearts,

Without overwhelming the darkness,

Without making the world a better place – a free place.

Revolutionary poem by Anton Herlton during the Georg Merner Era: "A last call for Madovia"

They don’t respect you,

They only care for themselves,

If you don’t have something to eat,

They will just suggest you to eat cake.

They don’t know how the people feel,

This filthy, monied elite

Only knows how it feels to be wealthy,

They never experienced true work!

They oppress the workers,

They oppress the people,

They oppress the individual,

They oppress humanity!

Merner and his ilk,

Yes, they are the ones to blame,

They kill the Madovian spirit,

They sully Madovia!

So march on, Madovian,

Fight for you fatherland,

Fight for your liberty

And crush this elite with your bare hands!

Because only you, Madovian,

Only you can free yourself,

Nobody but except the individual can achieve this,

It can only be the work of the people themselves!

Alone we stand in this murky and turbid world

Arise, Madovian, at this morn’s light

And stand up,

All we need to do is to cleanse the country.

Aaah, the elite dancing blindly in the stupor of this world,

Thinking nothing of this land and its fate,

In this nightmare, a political charade,

They only show their arrogance and ignorance.

So, Madovian, what are you waiting for?

We have no time left,

This filthy elite will soon destroy our heritage and our values,

It’s only a matter of time

Until Madovia ceases to exist.

So, Madovian, is that what you want?

Ignoring what the elite is doing to our country?

What the elite is doing to you?

Ignoring that they are trying to take your individuality away from you?!

MADOVIAN, fight,

Fight like never before

And if you die as a partisan,

You can be assured the generations after us will give you a golden grave high up in the mountains!

Song during the Second Bigtopian-Madovian War (1914-1918), published in 1914: The Song of the United Front

The Song of the United Front was written by famous Madovian composer Henrich Kajuf (*1877-†1972) in the year 1914 when the Second Bigtopian-Madovian War (1914-1918) broke out. It was meant as a propaganda song to recruit enough people for the army and to keep the morale of the civilian population high. When Kajuf published the song, it quickly became a very popular song among the Madovian people. Today, it's considered as some kind of a folk song in Madovia and is still very popular.
However, some criticize that the song was too radical and therefore shouldn't be played outside of the army.

Just because it's war,
It doesn't mean that
We give up our hopes!
Madovian, go forward!
Madovian, fight for your fatherland!

So left, two, three!
So left, two, three!
To the front we must go to,
March on in the Madovian United Front,
for you are a Madovian too!

Just because it's war,
It doesn't mean that
We give up our hopes!
Madovian, go forward!
Madovian, fight for your fatherland!

We have to protect our great country,
We have to crush our enemies!
You can't live without a fatherland!
So fight for it!

Just because it's war,
It doesn't mean that
We won't stop being free men!
The annihilation of injustice
Is the task of a Madovian!

So left, two, three!
So left, two, three!
To the front we must go to,
March on in the Madovian United Front,
for you are a Madovian too!

This will be the end,
The end for our enemies
Because we will crush any resistance
Which appears in Madovian lands!
This is the task of a Madovian!

So left, two, three!
So left, two, three!
To the front we must go to,
March on in the Madovian United Front,
for you are a Madovian too!

So left, two, three!
So left, two, three!
Arise, Madovian, go on,
Fight for the sake of the Madovian United Front,
for you are a Madovian too!

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