Promethean Flag
Collectivist Anthem
“Our Brothers”
Friends of the fatherless!
Fountains of happiness!
Lords of all lands!
How our soul is on
Fire when we gaze at thy
Their toiling and happy eyes,
Brighter then the Sun in the Sky,
Our Brothers!
Thou art thy giver of
All that we love,
Our full bellies, our warm beds;
All men big and small
Sleep at peace in their hall,
They watchest over all,
Our Brothers!
Had we a baby boy,
As they play with their toy
Be it a stick or stone or bone
They should have learned to be
Faithful and true to thee,
Yes, their first word should be
“Brothers!”
A Just & Moral Society
Here in our city, we exemplify humanity & our brothers! Here we have eradicated injustice & immorality. Injustice has ceased to exist. All children are taught the difference between good & evil. All our brothers are good, & we collectively reject evil! The unmentionable times were rife with immorality & evil, but no more! No more must men slave for their masters. Now men work & toil in happiness for their brothers. “How was this achieved?”, they may ask. We have done this through the eradication of a word so evil we shutter to even think of its concept. It is believed this word may have been used for sorcery & witchcraft against our brothers!
Advanced Technology
In our thriving city we have the most advanced technology known to men. Our newest innovation is the candle. The candle, which brings the light of progress to our homes, is a simple & ingenious device consisting of a wax base with a groundbreaking flammable wick. With the candle their entire life will be improved. Now we can do things never before possible. We can now see, even on a moonless-night. The scholars can work during the night, & they can now sleep by the flicker of a comforting “candlelight”.