
Hail 'Old Letran "the Letran Hymn"
Now, hail the men from old Letran
Tried are they, both good and
true;
On their palm see victory's tan,
While on their breast sits friendship
too.
We are the men from old Letran
Ne'er dismayed on field nor track,
Push on victory to the van!
Rah! Rah! Letran! Anack! |