Alma Matter
Vaselina
Soul Mother
All:
On the road of life
Very proud we will cross
For we will carry the memories
Of our national high school
And when we are already tired
Of suffering and fighting in the world
We must turn our gaze
To the national high school
From the hut or the palace
That our destiny bestowed upon us
We will have gratitude and eternal loyalty
For the national high school.
