We the proud Bosconians

In Don Bosco brotherhood

Nursing in our hearts the joys

Of true knowledge and the good

Forward march with equal pace

Through our country’s sounding ways

Treading where our Fathers trod

In the glorious light of God

We who are the happy band

Will not shrink from sweat and strife

In the service of our land

For a brighter cleaner life

We will toil till out of gloom

Day shall dawn and dessert bloom

And our country’s blessed soil

Shall be green and gold for God