We lift our voices in a strain
Beloved R.C.C.
We Shout thy watchword o’er again
Let there be light the darkness tear,
Thy living spirit still shall sway
The generation yet to be
Then, oh hasten the promise day,
The harbinger of liberty!

CHORUS

We’ll spread thy light
Of sacred truth and beauty bright,
Till we descry
A grandeur in the eastern sky
When scattered by the waves of destiny
We’ll always keep aglow thy memory
That thy spirit like a sweeping breeze shall blow
Oh Republic Central Colleges…

When scattered by the waves of destiny
We’ll always keep aglow thy memory
That thy spirit like a sweeping breeze shall blow
Oh Republic Central Colleges

When scattered by the waves of destiny
We’ll always keep aglow thy memory
That thy spirit like a sweeping breeze shall blow
Oh Republic Central Colleges