March of the Sigs

Our brothers true in days gone by, your spirit shall not die;
May the song we sing through ages ring in praise of Sigma Chi.
The Blue and Gold forever, we’ll hold in our memory;
The thrill of the storm’s in our marching feet,
Our song’s like the boom of the sea.
We’ll stand together, we’re true and we’ll always be;
And we pledge our hearts to Sigma Chi, our grand Fraternity.