Uploaded November 2022 | Updated September 2026, 3 weeks ago
This is a piano instrumental of "Mein Schlesierland," also called "Schlesierlied."
Spotify: open.spotify.com/artist/4vOLhhxFrWUyxjBCibfCC9?si=2MvYX4ZpQHSdGGCfl5SaKw
Discord: discord.com/invite/SGMHeZ7
"Mein Schlesierland" is an unofficial anthem of Silesia, a historical region in Central Europe that now lies mostly within Poland, though some parts of Silesia fall within Germany and the Czech Republic. The text for the song was written by Johannes Reinelt (1858-1906), and the music was composed by Paul Mittmann (1868-1920).
Pictured in the video is one of the historical coats of arms of Lower Silesia. In the background is a photograph found online of the city of Wrocław, Poland (formerly Breslau during the german era).
Text:
Kehr ich einst zur Heimat wieder,
Früh am Morgen, wenn die Sonn' aufgeht.
Schau ich dann ins Tal hernieder,
Wo vor einer Tür ein Mädchen steht.
Refrain:
Da seufzt sie still, ja still und flüstert leise:
Mein Schlesierland, mein Heimatland,
So von Natur, Natur in alter Weise,
Wir sehn uns wieder, mein Schlesierland,
Wir sehn uns wieder am Oderstrand.
In dem Schatten einer Eiche,
Ja, da gab ich ihr den Abschiedskuß.
Schatz, ich kann nicht bei dir bleiben,
Weil, ja weil ich von dir scheiden muß.
Refrain
Liebes Mädchen, laß das Weinen,
Liebes Mädchen, laß das Weinen sein.
Wenn die Rosen wieder blühen,
Ja dann kehr ich wieder bei dir ein.
Refrain
English Translation:
When I'll return back home some day
early in the morning at sunrise
Looking down into the valley
where a girl is standing in front of a door
Refrain:
There she sighs silently, yes silently and whispers:
My Schlesierland, my homeland,
part of nature, nature in old manner,
We'll meet again, my Schlesierland
we'll meet again on the banks of the Oder
In the shadow of an oak
Yeah, there I gave her a farewell kiss
Darling, I cannot stay with you
because, yes because I have to leave from you
Refrain
Dear girl, stop crying
Dear girl, stop crying
When the roses blossom again
then I'll return to your home.
Refrain
This instrumental was made on Logic Pro.
The image of Wroclaw was found here:
goodfon.com/wallpaper/vrotslav-polsha-reka-doma.html
This is a piano instrumental of "Mein Schlesierland," also called "Schlesierlied."
Spotify: open.spotify.com/artist/4vOLhhxFrWUyxjBCibfCC9?si=2MvYX4ZpQHSdGGCfl5SaKw
Discord: discord.com/invite/SGMHeZ7
"Mein Schlesierland" is an unofficial anthem of Silesia, a historical region in Central Europe that now lies mostly within Poland, though some parts of Silesia fall within Germany and the Czech Republic. The text for the song was written by Johannes Reinelt (1858-1906), and the music was composed by Paul Mittmann (1868-1920).
Pictured in the video is one of the historical coats of arms of Lower Silesia. In the background is a photograph found online of the city of Wrocław, Poland (formerly Breslau during the german era).
Text:
Kehr ich einst zur Heimat wieder,
Früh am Morgen, wenn die Sonn' aufgeht.
Schau ich dann ins Tal hernieder,
Wo vor einer Tür ein Mädchen steht.
Refrain:
Da seufzt sie still, ja still und flüstert leise:
Mein Schlesierland, mein Heimatland,
So von Natur, Natur in alter Weise,
Wir sehn uns wieder, mein Schlesierland,
Wir sehn uns wieder am Oderstrand.
In dem Schatten einer Eiche,
Ja, da gab ich ihr den Abschiedskuß.
Schatz, ich kann nicht bei dir bleiben,
Weil, ja weil ich von dir scheiden muß.
Refrain
Liebes Mädchen, laß das Weinen,
Liebes Mädchen, laß das Weinen sein.
Wenn die Rosen wieder blühen,
Ja dann kehr ich wieder bei dir ein.
Refrain
English Translation:
When I'll return back home some day
early in the morning at sunrise
Looking down into the valley
where a girl is standing in front of a door
Refrain:
There she sighs silently, yes silently and whispers:
My Schlesierland, my homeland,
part of nature, nature in old manner,
We'll meet again, my Schlesierland
we'll meet again on the banks of the Oder
In the shadow of an oak
Yeah, there I gave her a farewell kiss
Darling, I cannot stay with you
because, yes because I have to leave from you
Refrain
Dear girl, stop crying
Dear girl, stop crying
When the roses blossom again
then I'll return to your home.
Refrain
This instrumental was made on Logic Pro.
The image of Wroclaw was found here:
goodfon.com/wallpaper/vrotslav-polsha-reka-doma.html









![Anthem of the Cantusian Nationalist Party [Fictional Country]
Hello! This is an anthem Ive made for the Cantusian National Party, which is the majority party of the fictional country of Cantusia.
This hymn was a popular patriotic song before it was adopted as the anthem of the CNP. The image in the video is one of several flags used by the CNP.
Discord: https://discord.com/invite/SGMHeZ7
For more music like this:
Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/album/1VqZGL9jZsQyuNaXj2ioYb?si=OlHO47usRkGLSpKJ01l7kg&nd=1
Apple Music: https://music.apple.com/us/album/music-of-a-fictional-world-hymns-marches-and-songs-vol-1/1645933767
-This music was made using Logic Pro. Anthem of the Cantusian Nationalist Party [Fictional Country]](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/XucZ_BMVJlo/mqdefault.jpg)
![La Marseillaise – Piano Instrumental (National Anthem of France)
Good day! This is a piano instrumental of “La Marseillaise,” the national anthem of France. “La Marseillaise was written by Claude Joseph Rouget de Lisle in Strasbourg in 1792, originally titled “Chant de guerre pour l’Armée du Rhin,” or “War Song for the Army of the Rhine.”
Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/artist/4vOLhhxFrWUyxjBCibfCC9?si=2MvYX4ZpQHSdGGCfl5SaKw
Discord: https://discord.com/invite/SGMHeZ7
Lyrics:
Allons enfants de la Patrie,
Le jour de gloire est arrivé !
Contre nous de la tyrannie
Létendard sanglant est levé, (bis)
Entendez-vous dans les campagnes
Mugir ces féroces soldats ?
Ils viennent jusque dans vos bras
Égorger vos fils, vos compagnes !
Refrain :
𝄆 Aux armes, citoyens,
Formez vos bataillons,
Marchons, marchons !
Quun sang impur
Abreuve nos sillons ! 𝄇
Que veut cette horde desclaves,
De traîtres, de rois conjurés ?
Pour qui ces ignobles entraves,
Ces fers dès longtemps préparés ? (bis)
Français, pour nous, ah ! quel outrage
Quels transports il doit exciter !
Cest nous quon ose méditer
De rendre à lantique esclavage !
Refrain
Quoi ! des cohortes étrangères
Feraient la loi dans nos foyers !
Quoi ! Ces phalanges mercenaires
Terrasseraient nos fiers guerriers ! (bis)
Grand Dieu ! Par des mains enchaînées
Nos fronts sous le joug se ploieraient
De vils despotes deviendraient
Les maîtres de nos destinées !
Refrain
Tremblez, tyrans et vous perfides
Lopprobre de tous les partis,
Tremblez ! vos projets parricides
Vont enfin recevoir leurs prix ! (bis)
Tout est soldat pour vous combattre,
Sils tombent, nos jeunes héros,
La terre en produit de nouveaux,
Contre vous tout prêts à se battre !
Refrain
Français, en guerriers magnanimes,
Portez ou retenez vos coups !
Épargnez ces tristes victimes,
À regret sarmant contre nous. (bis)
Mais ces despotes sanguinaires,
Mais ces complices de Bouillé,
Tous ces tigres qui, sans pitié,
Déchirent le sein de leur mère !
Refrain
Amour sacré de la Patrie,
Conduis, soutiens nos bras vengeurs
Liberté, Liberté chérie,
Combats avec tes défenseurs ! (bis)
Sous nos drapeaux que la victoire
Accoure à tes mâles accents,
Que tes ennemis expirants
Voient ton triomphe et notre gloire !
Refrain
Couplet des enfants:[c]
Nous entrerons dans la carrière
Quand nos aînés ny seront plus,
Nous y trouverons leur poussière
Et la trace de leurs vertus (bis)
Bien moins jaloux de leur survivre
Que de partager leur cercueil,
Nous aurons le sublime orgueil
De les venger ou de les suivre.
Refrain
English Translation:
Arise, children of the Fatherland,
The day of glory has arrived!
Against us stands tyranny
Her bloody standard has been raised, (repeated)
Do you hear, in the countryside,
The roar of those ferocious soldiers?
They come right into your arms
To tear the throats of your sons, your wives!
Refrain:
𝄆 To arms, citizens,
Form your battalions,
Let’s March, let’s march!
So that an impure
blood waters our furrows! 𝄇
What does this horde of slaves
Of traitors and invented kings want?
For whom have these vile chains
These irons, been long prepared? (repeated)
Frenchmen, for us, ah! What outrage
What furious action it must arouse!
It is for us they dare plan
A return to the old slavery!
Refrain
What! Foreign cohorts!
Would make the law in our homes!
What! These mercenary phalanxes
Would strike down our proud warriors! (repeated)
Great God! By chained hands
Our brows would yield under the yoke
Vile despots would themselves become
The masters of our destinies!
Refrain
Tremble, tyrants and you traitors
The shame of all parties,
Tremble! Your parricidal schemes
Will finally receive their prize! (repeated)
Everyone is a soldier to combat you,
If they fall, our young heroes,
Will be produced anew from the ground,
Ready to fight against you!
Refrain
Frenchmen, as magnanimous warriors,
Bear or hold back your blows!
Spare those sorry victims,
For regretfully arming against us (repeated)
But these bloodthirsty despots
These accomplices of Bouillé
All these tigers who, mercilessly,
Tear apart their mothers breast!
Refrain
Sacred love of the Fatherland,
Lead, support our avenging arms
Liberty, cherished Liberty
Fight with your defenders! (repeated)
Under our flags may victory
Hurry to your manly accents
So that your expiring enemies
See your triumph and our glory!
Refrain
Childrens verse:
We shall enter the (military) career
When our elders are no longer there
There we shall find their dust
And the trace of their virtues (repeated)
Much less keen to survive them
Than to share their coffins
We shall have the sublime pride
To avenge or follow them.
Refrain
The music in this video was made using Logic Pro. La Marseillaise – Piano Instrumental (National Anthem of France)](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/Yop3OffuFWQ/mqdefault.jpg)