Still Therron

“Thy noble tricolor now ripples the breeze, Bridging the mountains, spanning the seas,”

“Calling thy sons and thy daughters so true; Reign, Clark Atlanta, we rally to you.”

“Hail! Alma Mater, we ever aspire Thy sacred mission to fulfill entire;”

“Thy noble banner has lighted our way. Hail to the Crimson, the Black, and the Gray!”

“Deep in our hearts shall thy precepts abide; Culture for service, our goal and our guide.”

“Through stern privation, through fortune and fame, We’ll find a way and achieve in thy name;”

“Reign, Alma Mater, forever we pray—”