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Germany
Flag: 
Anthem:
Einigkeit und Recht und Freiheit
Für das Deutsche Vaterland.
Danach laßt uns alle
streben,
Brüderlich mit Herz und Hand.
Einigkeit und Recht und Freiheit
Sind des Glückes Unterpfand.
Blüh'
im Glanze dieses Glückes,
Blühe deutsches Vaterland.
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Unity and Rights and Freedom
For the German Fatherland
Let us all strive for that
Brotherly
with heart and hand
Unity and Rights and Freedom
Are the foundation for happiness
Bloom in the glow of happiness
Bloom
German Fatherland
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Ireland
Flag: 
Anthem:
Amhrán na bhFiann
Seo dhibh a cháirde duan Óglaigh,
Cathréimeach
briomhar ceolmhar,
Ár dtinte cnámh go buacach táid,
'S an spéir go min réaltogach
Is
fonnmhar faobhrach sinn chun gleo
'S go tiúnmhar glé roimh thíocht do'n ló
Fé chiúnas chaomh
na hoiche ar seol:
Seo libh canaídh Amhrán na bhFiann.
Curfá:
Sinne Fianna Fáil
A
tá fé gheall ag Éirinn,
buion dár slua
Thar toinn do ráinig chugainn,
Fé mhóid bheith saor.
Sean
tír ár sinsir feasta
Ní fhagfar fé'n tiorán ná fé'n tráil
Anocht a théam sa bhearna bhaoil,
Le
gean ar Ghaeil chun báis nó saoil
Le guna screach fé lámhach na bpiléar
Seo
libh canaídh Amhrán na bhFiann.
Cois bánta réidhe, ar árdaibh sléibhe,
Ba
bhuachach ár sinsir romhainn,
Ag lámhach go tréan fé'n sár-bhrat séin
Tá thuas sa ghaoith
go seolta
Ba dhúchas riamh d'ár gcine cháidh
Gan iompáil siar ó imirt áir,
'S
ag siúl mar iad i gcoinne námhad
Seo libh, canaídh Amhrán na bhFiann.
Curfá
A bhuíon nách fann d'fhuil Ghaeil
is Gall,
Sin breacadh lae na saoirse,
Ta scéimhle 's scanradh i gcroíthe namhad,
Roimh
ranna laochra ár dtire.
Ár dtinte is tréith gan spréach anois,
Sin luisne ghlé san spéir anoir,
'S
an bíobha i raon na bpiléar agaibh:
Seo libh, canaídh Amhrán na bhFiann.
Curfá
English:
The Soldier's Song
We'll sing
a song, a soldier's song,
With cheering rousing chorus,
As round our blazing fires we throng,
The starry heavens
o'er us;
Impatient for the coming fight,
And as we wait the morning's light,
Here in the silence of the night,
We'll chant a soldier's song.
Chorus:
Soldiers are we whose lives are pledged to Ireland;
Some have
come from a land beyond the wave.
Sworn to be free, No more our ancient sire land
Shall shelter the despot or the slave.
Tonight we man the gap of danger In Erin's cause,
come woe or weal 'Mid cannons' roar and rifles peal,
We'll chant
a soldier's song.
In valley green, on towering crag,
Our fathers fought before us,
And conquered 'neath the
same old flag
That's proudly floating o'er us.
We're children of a fighting race,
That never yet has known disgrace,
And
as we march, the foe to face,
We'll chant a soldier's song.
Chorus
Sons of the Gael! Men of the Pale!
The long watched day is breaking;
The serried ranks of Inisfail Shall set the Tyrant quaking.
Our camp fires now
are burning low;
See in the east a silv'ry glow, Out yonder waits the Saxon foe,
So chant a soldier's song.
Chorus
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