William L. Steele, Illinois 1896
Come brothers, sing together the praise of Sigma Chi,
With loyal proud devotion our hearts are beating high,
CHORUS
One band of friends, nay brothers in closest bond are we,
Sweet ties to be unbroken through all eternity.
Though far apart we’re scattered, as brothers we are one,
The mystic tie that binds us extends from sun to sun,
From broad Pacific’s border to classic eastern slope,
From west to east we’re singing, live Sigma Chi, our hope.
