The States of Austria, or Bundesländer, are the federal states of Austria.
The nine Bundesländer are:
- Burgenland
- Carinthia (Kärnten)
- Lower Austria (Niederösterreich)
- Salzburg
- Styria (Steiermark)
- Tyrol (Tirol)
- Upper Austria (Oberösterreich)
- Vienna (Wien) (city-state)
- Vorarlberg
See also: Bundesland, List of subnational entities, List of capitals of subnational entities
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