Political Music - Doesn't matter which side it's from whether it's commie, fashie, libtard, or anything else

Mnutu

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I didn’t see this posted yet:

Additionally, not so much a protest song but definitely an anti UN song. Also should have been posted much earlier:
 

Marshal Mannerheim

Koti, uskonto, ja isänmaa.
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Three Romanian songs of completely different ideologies:

The March of the Workers, a Communist Party marching song:
If we've departed, Transylvania, from you, a Romanian royalist song condemning the loss of Transylvania (Ardeal in Romanian) to Hungary:
Holy Legionary Youth, an Iron Guard song praising the fascist youth movement in Romania:
 

Marshal Mannerheim

Koti, uskonto, ja isänmaa.
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The Degenerations, a Québécois traditionalist song about the negative effects of the Quiet Revolution and the secularism and modernism it brought on society.
This is genuinely one of the few songs that brought me close to crying. The way Quebec - one of the few genuinely Catholic and traditionalist societies north of the Rio Grande - was sold out by Leafland's globalists in favour of the woke capitalism embodied by people like Guillaume ”Sophie” Labelle has always made me sad, and this song expressed that in a way nothing else could. Québéc, je suis desolé pour ce qu'ils t'ont fait.

Ton arrière-arrière grand-père, il a défriché la terre,

Your great-great-grandfather cleared the land,
ton arrière grand-père, il a labourré la terre,
your great-grandfather worked the land,
et pis, ton grand-père, il a rentabilisé la terre,
and then, your grandfather made this land profitable,
pis ton père, il l'a vendu, pour devenir fonctionaire.
and your father sold it to become a civil servant.
Et pis, toé, mon p'tit gars ; tu sais ce que tu vas faire ?
And you, my little boy; do you know what you'll do?
Dans ton p'tit trois-et-demie, bien trop cher, frette en hiver ?
In your little three and a half room flat, far too expensive and cold in the winter?
Il te vient des envies, de devenir propriétaire,
You dream of becoming a property owner,
et tu rêves la nuit, d'avoir ton p'tit lopain de terre.
and at night, you dream of having your own little piece of land.

Ton arrière-arrière grande-mère, elle a eu quatorze enfants,
Your great-great-grandmother had fourteen children,
Ton arrière grande-mère, elle en a eu quasiment autant,
your great-grandmother had almost as many,
et pis, ta grande-mère, elle en a eu trois ; c'tait suffisant,
and then, your grandmother had three; it was enough,
pis ta mere en voulait pas ; toé, t'étais un accident.
and your mother didn't want any; you, you were an accident.
Et pis, toé, ma p'tite fille ; tu changes des partenaires tout le temps,
And you, my little girl; you change partners all the time,
quand tu fais des conneries, tu t'en sauve en avortant.
when you do stupid things, you save your relationship by having an abortion.
Mais y'a des matins, tu te reveilles en pleurent,
But there are mornings where you wake up crying,
équand tu rêves la nuit, d'une grande table entourée d'enfants.
and when you dream at night, of a big table surrounded by children.

Ton arrière-arrière grand-père a vécu la Grosse Misère,
Your great-great-grandfather lived through the Great Depression,
ton arrière grand-père, il ramassait des cennes noires,
your great-grandfather used to save every penny,
et pis, ton grand-père, miracle ; il est devenu millionaire,
and then, by a miracle, your grandfather became a millionaire,
ton père l'en a hérité, il a tout mit dans son REÉR.
your father inherited it all, and put it all in his government pension.
Et pis, toé, p'tite jeunesse, tu dois ton cul au ministaire,
And you, my young man, you owe your arse to the government,
pas moyen d'avoir un prés, dans une institution banquaire.
without any way of getting a loan from a banking institution.
Pour calmer tes envies d'holduper la cassière,
To calm your dreams of holding up a cashier,
tu lis des livres qui parlent de « simplicité volontaire ».
you read books that talk about ”voluntary simplicity”.

Tes arrière-arrières grand-parents, ils savaient comment fêter,
Your great-great-grandparents knew how to party,
tes arrières grand-parents se swinguaient fort des les veillées,
your great-grandparents swung hard at their parties,
et pis, tés grand-parents, ils ont connus l'époque yé-yé,
and your grandparents knew the time of pop music,
tes parents ; c'tait des discos, qu'ils se sont recontrés
for your parents, it was the discos where they first met up.
Et pis, toé, mon ami, qu'est ce-que tu fait de ta soirée ?
And you, my friend, what are you doing with your evening?
Éteint donc ta tivi, il faut pas rester encabiné !
So, switch off your TV, you shouldn't stay inside!
Heureusement, dans ce vie, certaines choses refusent de changer,
Happily, in this life, some things refuse to change,
enfille tes plus beaux habits, car nous allons ce soir danser !
so put on your best clothes, because tonight we're going to dance!
 

Opticana

hello fellow goyim
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The anthem of the peak of Israeli football culture, La Familia (Beitar Jerusalem Ultras) - "Hope your village burns down":



They have another, more tasteful variation - "Muhammad is dead". YouTube announced awhile ago that they were banning song, but I didn't have any difficult finding it on there:



He's not a prophet
Just another Arab in the end
He has a sofa made of fleas
And he eats goat cheese [pretty sure this is meant as a euphemism]

A construction worker
Even when he fasts on Ramadan
And he has an orange ID card [former color of Palestinian IDs]
Muhammad is a homo son of a whore

Muhammad is dead
Muhammad is dead
Muhammad is dead
Muhammad is dead
Muhammad is dead
Muhammad is dead
...
 
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Croan Çhiollee

I don't care about you.
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Just picked this up at a second hand store. I couldn't resist a song called "tortured to death in captivity".
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Maxxicus Callahan

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The Degenerations, a Québécois traditionalist song about the negative effects of the Quiet Revolution and the secularism and modernism it brought on society.
This is genuinely one of the few songs that brought me close to crying. The way Quebec - one of the few genuinely Catholic and traditionalist societies north of the Rio Grande - was sold out by Leafland's globalists in favour of the woke capitalism embodied by people like Guillaume ”Sophie” Labelle has always made me sad, and this song expressed that in a way nothing else could. Québéc, je suis desolé pour ce qu'ils t'ont fait.

Ton arrière-arrière grand-père, il a défriché la terre,

Your great-great-grandfather cleared the land,
ton arrière grand-père, il a labourré la terre,
your great-grandfather worked the land,
et pis, ton grand-père, il a rentabilisé la terre,
and then, your grandfather made this land profitable,
pis ton père, il l'a vendu, pour devenir fonctionaire.
and your father sold it to become a civil servant.
Et pis, toé, mon p'tit gars ; tu sais ce que tu vas faire ?
And you, my little boy; do you know what you'll do?
Dans ton p'tit trois-et-demie, bien trop cher, frette en hiver ?
In your little three and a half room flat, far too expensive and cold in the winter?
Il te vient des envies, de devenir propriétaire,
You dream of becoming a property owner,
et tu rêves la nuit, d'avoir ton p'tit lopain de terre.
and at night, you dream of having your own little piece of land.

Ton arrière-arrière grande-mère, elle a eu quatorze enfants,
Your great-great-grandmother had fourteen children,
Ton arrière grande-mère, elle en a eu quasiment autant,
your great-grandmother had almost as many,
et pis, ta grande-mère, elle en a eu trois ; c'tait suffisant,
and then, your grandmother had three; it was enough,
pis ta mere en voulait pas ; toé, t'étais un accident.
and your mother didn't want any; you, you were an accident.
Et pis, toé, ma p'tite fille ; tu changes des partenaires tout le temps,
And you, my little girl; you change partners all the time,
quand tu fais des conneries, tu t'en sauve en avortant.
when you do stupid things, you save your relationship by having an abortion.
Mais y'a des matins, tu te reveilles en pleurent,
But there are mornings where you wake up crying,
équand tu rêves la nuit, d'une grande table entourée d'enfants.
and when you dream at night, of a big table surrounded by children.

Ton arrière-arrière grand-père a vécu la Grosse Misère,
Your great-great-grandfather lived through the Great Depression,
ton arrière grand-père, il ramassait des cennes noires,
your great-grandfather used to save every penny,
et pis, ton grand-père, miracle ; il est devenu millionaire,
and then, by a miracle, your grandfather became a millionaire,
ton père l'en a hérité, il a tout mit dans son REÉR.
your father inherited it all, and put it all in his government pension.
Et pis, toé, p'tite jeunesse, tu dois ton cul au ministaire,
And you, my young man, you owe your arse to the government,
pas moyen d'avoir un prés, dans une institution banquaire.
without any way of getting a loan from a banking institution.
Pour calmer tes envies d'holduper la cassière,
To calm your dreams of holding up a cashier,
tu lis des livres qui parlent de « simplicité volontaire ».
you read books that talk about ”voluntary simplicity”.

Tes arrière-arrières grand-parents, ils savaient comment fêter,
Your great-great-grandparents knew how to party,
tes arrières grand-parents se swinguaient fort des les veillées,
your great-grandparents swung hard at their parties,
et pis, tés grand-parents, ils ont connus l'époque yé-yé,
and your grandparents knew the time of pop music,
tes parents ; c'tait des discos, qu'ils se sont recontrés
for your parents, it was the discos where they first met up.
Et pis, toé, mon ami, qu'est ce-que tu fait de ta soirée ?
And you, my friend, what are you doing with your evening?
Éteint donc ta tivi, il faut pas rester encabiné !
So, switch off your TV, you shouldn't stay inside!
Heureusement, dans ce vie, certaines choses refusent de changer,
Happily, in this life, some things refuse to change,
enfille tes plus beaux habits, car nous allons ce soir danser !
so put on your best clothes, because tonight we're going to dance!
Thanks for sharing this. I live in Canada and don't know enough about the history sometimes

Listening to this right now. Not explicitly political but got into it after the 60th anniversary of Yuri Gagarin's exploits as the first man in space. I wish for the dream of a future in the stars for some kind of shared cooperation and pragmatic humanism
 
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Marshal Mannerheim

Koti, uskonto, ja isänmaa.
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The anthem of the peak of Israeli football culture, La Familia (Beitar Jerusalem Ultras) - "Hope your village burns down":

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They have another, more tasteful variation - "Muhammad is dead". YouTube announced awhile ago that they were banning song, but I didn't have any difficult finding it on there:

View attachment 2259087

He's not a prophet
Just another Arab in the end
He has a sofa made of fleas
And he eats goat cheese [pretty sure this is meant as a euphemism]

A construction worker
Even when he fasts on Ramadan
And he has an orange ID card [former color of Palestinian IDs]
Muhammad is a homo son of a whore

Muhammad is dead
Muhammad is dead
Muhammad is dead
Muhammad is dead
Muhammad is dead
Muhammad is dead
...
In the interests of balance:
This is a very popular song at pro-Palestine protests in the UK - it was written by Mohammed Assaf, a Palestinian singer.

Chorus:
Ealaa eahdi ealaa dini, ealaa ardy talaqiniin.

Keeping my oath and following my religion, you'll find me on my land.
'Iinaa lahili 'iinaa afdyhm, 'iinaa damiy Filastiniun, Filastiniun, Filastiniun! (2x)
I belong to my people and I sacrifice my soul to them; my blood is Palestinian, Palestinian, Palestinian!

Waqifnalik ya diratuna, baeztuna waeurubtuna,
Oh, our homeland, we stood for you with our pride and Arabism,
'Ard al-Quds nadatuna, sawt amy ynadyny (Filastini, Filastini)
The land of Jerusalem called us, just as my mother calls me (oh Palestine, Palestine)

Ya yama aibsharaa bialeuzi, dark qaleat ma tunhiz,

Oh, mother, don't worry; your homeland is like a fortified castle,
Ealayha alruwh ma taneuz, wala damya, washarayni (Filastini, Filastini)
for which I sacrifice my soul, my blood and my veins (oh Palestine, Palestine)

Filastiniun wabn ahrar, jubayni fi alsama' wamighwar,

I am a Palestinian and a son of a free family, I'm brave and always raise my head,
Ealaa eahdi alwafa, ya dar, waeumrat ma ainhanaa jbyna (Filastini, Filastini)
Oh, my homeland, I'll keep my oath to you, I've never betrayed anyone (oh Palestine, Palestine!)
 

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