well spottedSounds like Heil dir im Siegerkranz.

although, I was thinking of the national anthem of a very powerful superpower http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=H4Hf7j4mj9U

well spottedSounds like Heil dir im Siegerkranz.
Die Fahne hoch! Die Reihen fest geschlossen!
SA marschiert mit mutig-festem Schritt.
Kam'raden, die Rotfront und Reaktion erschossen,
Marschier'n im Geist in uns'ren Reihen mit.
Die Straße frei den braunen Bataillonen.
Die Straße frei dem Sturmabteilungsmann!
Es schau'n aufs Hakenkreuz voll Hoffnung schon Millionen.
Der Tag für Freiheit und für Brot bricht an!
Zum letzten Mal wird nun Appell geblasen!
Zum Kampfen steh'n wir alle schon bereit!
Bald flattern Hitlerfahnen über Barrikaden.
Die Knechtschaft dauert nur noch kurze Zeit!
Die Fahne hoch! Die Reihen fest geschlossen!
SA marschiert mit ruhig-festem Schritt.
Kameraden, die Rotfront und Reaktion erschossen,
Marschieren im Geist in unseren Reihen mit.
speaking of vaterland: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ID4lstARK0w
I was born on a Dublin street where the Royal drums do beat
And the loving English feet they tramped all over us,
And each and every night when me father'd come home tight
He'd invite the neighbors outside with this chorus:
Oh, come out you black and tans,
Come out and fight me like a man
Show your wives how you won medals down in Flanders
Tell them how the IRA made you run like hell away,
From the green and lovely lanes in Killashandra.
Come let me hear you tell
How you slammed the great Pernell,
When you fought them well and truly persecuted,
Where are the smears and jeers
That you bravely let us hear
When our heroes of sixteen were executed.
Come tell us how you slew
Those brave Arabs two by two
Like the Zulus they had spears and bows and arrows,
How you bravely slew each one
With your sixteen pounder gun
And you frightened them poor natives to their marrow.
The day is coming fast
And the time is here at last,
When each yeoman will be cast aside before us,
And if there be a need
Sure my kids wil sing, "Godspeed!"
With a verse or two of Steven Beehan's chorus.
I sing this to my English wife all the time
Carnaval em Veneza said:Passei o Carnaval em Veneza
Levando umas "bombinhas" daqui
Caprichei bem o meu mergulho
Foi do barulho, o alvo eu atingi
BINGO!!!!
A Turma de lá atirava
Atirava sem cessar
E o pobre "Jambock" pulava
Pulava e gritava sem desanimar
Assim:
FLAK, Flak, este é de quarenta
Flak, Flak, tem ponto cinquenta
Um "Bug" aqui um "Bug" lá
Um "Bug" aqui um "Bug lá
Senta a Púa minha gente
Que ainda temos que Estreifar
Nice foreplay. Do you smoke afterwards?![]()
Do Austrians call Austria the Fatherland?
Carnaval em Veneza (Carnaval in Venice) was the song that brazilian pilots fighting in Italy during WW2 came up with, and it has become the official hymn of the brazilian air force. It's probably the weirdest official hymn in existence.
You don't mean this Carnival of Venice do you? If so, then the Brazilian Air Force is my new favorite branch of any military, probably ever.