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The National Anthemn of the [[Federal Republic of Cyberia]]
The National Anthemn of the [[Federal Republic of Cyberia]]


When Cyberia first at Heav'n's command  
When Cyberia first at Heav'n's command
Arose from out the azure main;  
This was the charter of the land,  
Arose from out the azure main;
And guardian angels sang this strain;  
 
This was the charter of the land,
And guardian angels sang this strain;


Rule, Cyberia! Cyberia, rule the waves:  
Rule, Cyberia! Cyberia, rule the waves:  

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Rule Cyberia

(the tune: http://www.telegoons.org/Sounds/Rule_Britannia.mid)

The National Anthemn of the Federal Republic of Cyberia

When Cyberia first at Heav'n's command

Arose from out the azure main;

This was the charter of the land,

And guardian angels sang this strain;


Rule, Cyberia! Cyberia, rule the waves: Cyberians never will be slaves.

The nations not so blest as thee, Shall in their turns to tyrants fall; While thou shalt flourish great and free, The dread and envy of them all.

Rule, Cyberia! Cyberia, rule the waves: Cyberians never will be slaves.

Still more majestic shalt thou rise, More dreadful from each foreign stroke; As the loud blast that tears the skies, Serves but to root thy native oak.

Rule, Cyberia! Cyberia, rule the waves:

Cyberians never will be slaves. Thee haughty tyrants ne'er shall tame, All their attempts to bend thee down Will but arouse thy generous flame; But work their woe, and thy renown.

Rule, Cyberia! Cyberia, rule the waves: Cyberians never will be slaves.

To thee belongs the rural reign; They cities shall with commerce shine; All thine shall be the subject main, And every shore it circles thine.

Rule, Cyberia! Cyberia, rule the waves: Cyberians never will be slaves.

The Muses, still with freedom found, Shall to thy happy coast repair; Blest Isle! With matchless beauty crowned, And manly hearts to juide the fair.

Rule, Cyberia! Cyberia, rule the waves: Cyberians never will be slaves.