Coloured in the beautiful colours of the rainbow,
Pitched, so high like the table of kings,
In the company of great leaders.
We will travel along the columns of the cloud,
In the spotlight of the stars,
Sitting around the circumference of the moon.
Because we were formed by warriors,
Dedicated craft men and women of all times,
Who smitten us in the furnace of our classrooms
Between the “anvil and the harmer”
In the forming house of the Seminary.
Surely, tomorrow will be our day!
