The Sons Of The Dragon
Author: Kenneth Rogers, Syracuse 1917
The dragon is lord of the beasts of the wold
And the ruler of birds of the air;
And Wooglin of old found him dauntless and bold,
As the guard of his secret lair.
Our pride and our dream is to keep him supreme
And we pledge him with hands raised high:
We're the sons of the dragon, and forevermore
We are guarding Beta Theta Pi!
The sons of the dragon are valiant and brave,
Ever ready to enter the fray;
Oh, what can assail or what can prevail
'Gainst the strength of the dragon's sway!
And strong in our might we go forward to fight
With the shout of our battle cry:
We're the sons of the dragon, and forevermore
We are guarding Beta Theta Pi!
Note: Sing before The Beta Chorus as an introduction