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New Ryansvillean music

The New Ryansville Song

"Unity and justice and freedom
for the New Ryansvillean fatherland!
Towards these let us all strive
brotherly with heart and hand!

Unity and justice and freedom
are the pledge of happiness;
Flourish in the radiance of this fortune,
flourish, New Ryansvillean fatherland!
Flourish in the radiance of this fortune,
flourish, New Ryansvillean fatherland!

King Ryan 16th, our leader!
None shall enslave New Ryansville,
And may you leader us to victory!"

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Rule New Ryansville!
New Ryansville rule the earth:
Ryansvilleans shall never,ever,ever be slaves!

New Ryansville will live long:
As her allies will never fail themselfs!
She,he,he shall rule the earth!

Rule New Ryansville!
New Ryansville rule the earth:
Ryansvilleans shall never,ever,ever be slaves!

This land is,is,is for her people:
As her country is strong and will never,ever,ever fail!

Rule New Ryansville
New Ryansville rule the earth:
Ryansvilleans shall never,ever,ever be slaves!
Long live New Ryansville!!!

At the judiciary, the gentlemen are hanging out,
the shysters have been caught red handed.
The time is now, and the fight goes on for the people and justice.
The oppressed will rise!
The time is ripe!
The power of the shysters will once more crumble.
When we march,the wind blows above:
The great purge has already begun!
Our idea is as strong as bedrock,
takes as long as a century to change.
When the idea of the little peasant wins,
our people should already be in safety.

The hunger of the bribed hand is bottomless,
it eats everything without care.
May we all weep, for both the tree tops and roots,
for the people and the homeland.
The oppressed will rise!
The time is ripe!
The power of the shysters will once more crumble.
When we march,the wind blows above:
The great purge has already begun!
Our idea is as strong as bedrock,
takes as long as a century to change.
When the idea of the little peasant wins,
our people should already be in safety.

Bribes keep rolling out and the gentlemen only laugh,
the fingers of fate are already on the case.
The grip of corruption will soon take a break the attorney general is always right!
The oppressed will rise!
The time is ripe!
The power of the shysters should once more crumble.
When we march,the wind blows above:
The great purge has already begun!
Out idea is as strong as bedrock,
takes as long as a century to change.
When the idea of the peasants wins,
behind the shysters, the bars are calling!

Greetings, proletarians, the great day has arrived;
let's leave the dens of exploitation,
no longer being slaves of the bourgeoisie,
let's suspend all production.
Equal rights, equal duties society has as a rule,
and on earth human beings live happily in brotherhood.
Worker, no more suffering the oppressor has to fall!
To overthrow capital,
to the cry of Social Revolution.
Anarchy will triumph at last.
The land will become a beautiful garden.
To eliminate all evil.
Virile people:
Fight, fight!

No more supremacy of gods and laws,
no more tyrants' vile oppression.
And fences, borders, governments and laws fall apart at the passing of the rebellion.
Lets form a world of peace and harmony where the arts and love reign free.
Free living Anarchy nature provides in its rich labour.
Worker, no more suffering the oppressor has to fall!
To overthrow capital,
to the cry of Social Revolution.
Anarchy will triumph at last.
The land will become a beautiful garden.
To eliminate all evil.
Virile people:
Fight, fight!

We are the Imperial Army,
and our enemies are enemies of the Emperor.
The enemy general is a hero equal to none in glory and victory.
And the men who follow him are also fearless,
and warrors who do not fear death.
Even though they are brave enough to frighten the devil,
heaven will not pardon their struggle.
Those who have crossed the Emperor's will have never succeeded before!
Until our enemy is destroyed,
forward, forward, one and all!
Unsheathing the sword like a shattered gem,
we must go forwards, prepared for death!

As it has been custom in this imperial land,
Knights have protected like their own souls.
Being made obsolete during the Republics,
the sword of New Ryansville laid dormant.
But now it has been brought back,
so let both friend and foe
Die under the blade,
and those with the Warrior Spirit:
The time to die is now,
do not bring shame through delay.
Until our enemy is destroyed,
forward, forward, one and all!
Unsheathing the sword like a shattered gem,
we must go forwards, prepared for death!

All of these song are inspired by a youtuber named Ingen

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