Cheer, cheer and courage display, All you La Sallians join in the lay, Send a volley of cheers on high, Shake down the thunder from the sky, What though the odds be great or small, Dear old La Salle will win over all, While her loyal sons are marching, Onward to victory.
Rise boys and loudly proclaim, that you may never sully her name, Let the hills and woodlands ring, Lift up your hearts and loudly sing, What though the odds be rough or steep, We unto virtues summons will leap, And if ere our country needs us, Loyal and true we'll be. |