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Hail to the Titan |
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Every ball team has a legend, |
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passed down from year to year. |
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To which they pledge allegiance, |
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and always cherish dear. |
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But of all the honored idols, |
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there's but one that stands the test. |
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It's the |
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the symbol of our best. |
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Hail to the Titan, loyal and true. |
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Hail to the Titan, gold and cardinal
too. |
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TI-TANS forever, molder of men. |
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FIGHT! for our honor – FIGHT!
- and victory
again. |
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Lincoln-Way has her Patriots, |
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dressed out in red and blue. |
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McHenry with her Pirates, |
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down south the Mustangs too. |
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The Plowmen hail from |
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and Kilbourn has its Hawk. |
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But we're speaking now of victory, |
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the Titan can't be stopped. |
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The Steelers their gold and black |
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The Thunder from |
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and |
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The Cowboys are in |
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the Threat form ole |
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But the mighty, mighty Titans, |
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are the best they've ever seen. |
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Melody from the The Nittany Lion -By James A. Leyden '14 Words re-arranged for the Indiana Titans
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