Far, far in the East;
friends assemble in peace;
To seek a common cause;
to set our future on course.
Half boys we were;
nature's hand always cheered;
Far, far in the East;
our lives always at ease.
Started in the night;
despair and fright;
What does the future hold? ;
why failures in the cold? .
One, two, three, four and five;
years that dictated the times;
A strong upbringing;
a fierce brooding.
Made lots of friends;
some i hold dear;
Made lots of foes;
our paths never close.
One, two, three, four and five;
years that never seemed bright;
One, two, three, four and five;
years where all was made right.
Happy we were;
upon entrance into a great citadel;
A department of glory;
an Engineer's coven.
We raced around;
to know which lectures abound;
We toiled in the night;
to free family from fright.
Never forget my class rep;
an epitome of love;
Never forget all friends;
we conquered all storms.
One, two, three, four and five;
the journey to a last stand;
One, two, three, four and five;
we conquered fierce night.
Are roses dull? ;
do flowers succumb? ;
That depicted the storms;
we came out with strong chords.
One, two, three, four and five;
all in a land afar.
One, two, three, four and five;
we are proud Engineers.
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