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The Galactic Imperium of the Arstotzka

The Galactic Imperium of the Arstotzka rose from the ashes of endless border wars, uniting under the iron discipline of the People’s Party. Its leaders believe strength comes not from wealth or freedom, but from order, loyalty, and sacrifice.

The Grand Army dominates every aspect of society, from industry to culture. Citizens live under constant surveillance, but in exchange they enjoy security, stability, and the pride of belonging to a greater cause. To outsiders, Arstotzka is a gray, unyielding machine. To its people, it is glory incarnate.

On the galactic stage, the Arstotzkan state expands with relentless determination. Colonies are fortified like border checkpoints, fleets are raised faster than rivals can comprehend, and propaganda drowns out dissent.

Where Arstotzka marches, resistance crumbles. Glory to the Party, glory to the Army, glory to Arstotzka!

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Homeworld: Arstotzkai

Arstotzkai is a harsh world, shaped by endless winters, mountain fortresses, and centuries of border wars. Survival here was never a matter of personal courage alone—it demanded discipline, obedience, and loyalty to the collective.

Once divided into warring city-states, the planet bled for generations until the rise of the People’s Party. With iron resolve, the Party ended the wars, sealed the borders, and declared order to be the highest virtue. From this unification was born the Arstotzkain identity—the pride of a people forged in struggle, sacrifice, and vigilance.

Today, Arstotzkai stands as both fortress and banner of the Empire. Its capital rises in gray concrete spires, echoing with propaganda anthems that remind every citizen of their duty. The factories of Arstotzkai never sleep, for sacrifice is eternal and the Party is eternal.

And as the Party proclaims:
"Arstotzkai is the heart. Arstotzkain blood is the lifeblood of the Empire."

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Марш Космонавтовской Партии - (March of the Cosmonauts’ Party)


I.
Вакуум дышит сталью,
Свет звёзд наш закон.
Партия ведёт нас,
Сквозь мрак и холод.

Припев:
Слава звёздам под знаменем красным!
Слава труду и порядку вечным!
Мы дети безмолвных орбит,
Слава Партии Космонавтов!

II.
Нет страха, нет боли,
Лишь долг и сигнал.
Где тьма — мы строим свет,
Где хаос — марширует строй.

Припев (повтор):
Слава звёздам под знаменем красным!
Слава труду и порядку вечным!
Мы дети безмолвных орбит,
Слава Партии Космонавтов!

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