The Tenevyye Civil War
The Tenevyye Civil War | |
Template:Infobox Event The Tenevyye Civil War was a independence war started by the Peoples popular army from Zapad Tenevyye. There goal was to overthrow provisional government of Tenevyye and instate for socialist free states. With the main goal of instate the Peoples Republic of West Tenevyye.
Songs of the civil war
The internationalie
- This course together with the first corse is sung by the Blood Red Dawn.
The State oppresses and the law cheats. Tax bleeds the unfortunate. No duty is imposed on the rich; The rights of the poor is an empty phrase. Enough languishing in custody! Equality wants other laws: No rights without duties, she says, Equally, no duties without rights.
In the federal Parliament 3 petitions have been voted down for a ban of the song. It have been voted down each time. By the liberal majority.
Red flag of Freedom and equality
Drink you vodka, each hour that passes
Steals, it will be, on our last night's cheer; The day soon shall come, now!
Breaking shrilly on the soldier's ear. Drink to the faithful hearts that love us,
'Mid to-morrow's thickest fight; While our red flag floats above us,
Think, comrads, 'it's for them we smite. Down with each wolf flag, raze up the red flag
The flag that shall above us be In triumph seen; Oh! think on its glory, long shrined in story,
Charge for Lenin the red color bear oss! And Stalin, war's mighty red bear, <--'Neath that banner 'twas he smote the Dane; The Northman and Saxon oft turned their hacks on Those who bore it o'er each crimsoned plain. Beal-an-atha-Buidhe beheld it Bagenal's fiery onset curb; Scotch Munroe would fain have feiled it. We, boys, followed' him front red Beihriburb. Charged with Eoghan for our flag of green! Down with each mean flag, none but the green flag Shall above us be in triumph seen; Oh, think on its glory, long shrined in story, Charge with Eoghan for our flag of green! And if at eve, boys, comrades shall grieve, boys, O'er our corses, let It be with pride; When thinking that each, boys, on that red beach, boys. Lies the flood-mark of the battle's tide. See! the first faint ray of morning Glld3 the east with yellow light! Hark! the bugle note gives warning� One full bumper to old friends to-night. Down with each mean flag, none but the green flag Shall above us be In triumph seen; Oh! think on its glory, long shrined in story, Fall or conquer for our flag of green!-->