• Arise all Sons of the Mountaineer Sing praises to the Lord And shout for joy with one accord All Boys from far and near Remember now the glorious days At Oke-Are's gates Whence we came and first sang our praise Deo et Patriae.
  
  
• Praise God that patriots of old To work did put their hand And for the love of Fatherland Their mites did not withold Brothers, sisters, now justify The talking drums of old The hope of those who laboured long Deo et Patriae .
  
  
• Illustrious sons who rose to fame The scions of their days Brought glory and unfading praise To Alma Mater's name With these in thankful voice we sing Our hymn of jubilee Raise upon high our joyful glee Deo et Patriae.

Composed by G.A. Adeyemo (Former Tutor)