Song of Gudel

The Song of Gudel is the national song of Gudel. Somewhere, however, keeps on staying as Gudel's national anthem.

= Lyrics =

Now it's the time boys, to bring out our hoist

To our symbols we hold so dear,

That we suffered the fate from the Melancholic states

And as soldiers we bought the spear.

Be thy friend or thy foe, who the hell will ever know

About which Celestian you can be,

So we plight our might and thong to our song

By Gudel's democracy.

Hurrah! Hurrah! We'll sing a song so free,

Hurrah! Hurrah! By Gudel's democracy,

By hand or by fire let the universe's fate be

The swallows of God

And the spirits of mud

In Gudel's democracy.

Oh, Gudel's democracy, we'll see, for Gudel's democracy,

In proud and in tongue out loud and out long for Gudel's democracy!

By Ike's great deliverance they bought us here

Not as pilgrims but useless slaves,

Where we have strived for victories nigh,

But the chances of doing are claves.

By million years we have strived to death

In chance of a victory,

So we slipped in the sword and we founded with their words

For Gudel's democracy.