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With eyes upon the heavens
And feet upon the ground
A hand upon the Prussian flag
In Friedrich's name do voices sound
They echo, shackles breaking
And thunder marching feet
Return, forgotten history
Take back our land so sweet
Our sword is mighty singing
The winter's cold our shield
With soul and heart raise crushing stone
And fight the bear, don't yield
Wit blessings of forgotten gods
And raiment of deepest blue
I will march 'fore Friedrich's flag
And if need be, I'll die for you
And feet upon the ground
A hand upon the Prussian flag
In Friedrich's name do voices sound
They echo, shackles breaking
And thunder marching feet
Return, forgotten history
Take back our land so sweet
Our sword is mighty singing
The winter's cold our shield
With soul and heart raise crushing stone
And fight the bear, don't yield
Wit blessings of forgotten gods
And raiment of deepest blue
I will march 'fore Friedrich's flag
And if need be, I'll die for you
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One of my friends recently suggested that I find a way to make Prussia a real kingdom again. His idea has merit...
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Ib: *runs up and stands beside prussia* I will die if necessary as well! Für den Ruhm von Preußen!!!!! *pulls out her own sword and is ready to defend*
Berlin: Well, I have to help mein Onkel *joins the stand*
Berlin: Well, I have to help mein Onkel *joins the stand*