National Anthem of Llamastan

Verse 1

From Montes Andimau's dawn-lit crest
To Allapampa's sun-kissed rest,
Our Llamadors in Capallac rise,
Bound by peace, by family, by sunrises.

Pre-Chorus

We guard our vale with grit and grace,
Spit at foes who dare encroach our place—
A warning for the bold and stout:
"Don't start no shit, won't be no shit!"

Chorus

Llamastan! our banners fly,
Gold on teal beneath wide sky.
Strong of heart, no room for doubt—
"Fuck around, find out!" we shout.

Verse 2

In Aguayo's fields of ripened gold
And Capallac Suño's stories told,
From Cotalma's healing streams so clear
To Melina's calm that draws us near.

Pre-Chorus

We'll crush their pride, defend our name,
Our unity a blazing flame—
When rivals come with wicked clout:
"Don't start no shit, won't be no shit!"

Chorus

Llamastan! our voices ring,
Marching free in endless spring.
Bold of hoof and stout of soul—
"Fuck around, find out!" the call.

Verse 3

Through Curistani's vibrant streets,
At Rosapata where folklore meets,
In Pucaro's dust-scorched mountain air,
And Arequipa's heights beyond compare.

Bridge

On Vibradia's shining shore,
We vow to guard peace evermore.
From rural herd to city spire,
Our llama-heart will never tire.

Final Chorus & Coda

Llamastan! our anthem soars,
Peace and family at our core.
Spit-lick drums and brass devout—
"Fuck around, find out!" we shout.

(Final bar: a roaring spit-lick flourish on snare, as all voices stamp in unity.)