From Alma Mater Vol. 1: The Midwest. Available Now!
*Xavier University*
Xavier has built an army
Made of blood and silver tears,
We are the Musketeers—
Holding muskets near.
In Cintas
We have no fear,
There’s such a high volume—
Everclear.
When time runs out,
We will not disperse,
The Musketeer Army
Never Clears.
Xavier has built an army
Made of blood and silver tears,
We are the Musketeers—
Each musket never clears.
Faith is our musket,
Fear not it won’t harm or kill you,
We shoot from the heart—a stretched firearm
That will go off to reach & heal you.
Xavier has built an army
Made of blood and silver tears,
At ease, our muskets near—
We are the Musketeers.
Xavier has built an army
Made of blood and silver tears,
At ease, our muskets near—
We are the Musketeers.
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