Freude, schöner
Götterfunken
Tochter aus
Elysium,
Wir betreten
feuertrunken,
Himmlische, dein
Heiligtum!
Deine Zauber binden
wieder
Was die Mode streng
geteilt;
Alle Menschen werden
Brüder,
Wo dein sanfter Flügel weilt.
Joy, celestial spark, primordial,
Daughter of Elysium,
We come forward, fire-drunken
Sacred one, to thy sanctum!
Thy enchantment liberates those
Bound by custom's harsh decree;
Where thy gentle wing alighteth,
All become one family.
I always get inspired whenever I hear this song.
Never mind if I can't sing it solo. It's the Fourth Movement of Beethoven's
Ninth Symphony, better known as the Ode to Joy. It's Eric Ong's favorite song
and the unofficial anthem of the EOGC. Even though people know the Lupang Hinirang, people here actually prefer this. Never mind
if it's in German. It's like a way of identifying yourself with the EOGC. After
all, it was the EOGC that brought economic development in
the first place. Not the government. And it's playing now. How appropriate! I
got my salary, the song's playing at the end of my shift (6:00,) and I'm so
full of joy! I'm going home; gonna take a bath, change my clothes and hit the
bars, get myself drunk with fire!
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