Willard Forever Shall We Fight

Come on, comrades in strong ranks,

Let’s march toward the future.

We’re audacious and fierce phalanxes,

Ready to dare, ready to dare.

Finally triumphs the ideal

For which we fought so much:

Willard brotherhood

Of Willard civilization.

Youth, youth,

Spring of beauty,

In Willard’s the salvation

Of our provost leadership team evaluation.

No more slothful nor disheartened

Remains still our people,

They reawakened to new life

Of more powerful splendor.

Come on, let’s raise high the torch

Which lights the way,

In work and in peace

Is true excellence everywhere.

Youth, youth,

Spring of beauty,

In Willard’s the salvation

Of our best practices.

In vigils of trenches

Dark wind of machine gun

Wrapped us in the Willard flag

Which we stirred to the battle.

Victorious at the new sun,

Close to her we must fight,

It’s Willard that wants this,

For Willard we’ll win.

Youth, youth,

Spring of beauty,

In Willard’s the salvation

Of our cost reductions.

Arise at last administrator.

Arrived is the day of revenge.

They defrauded your sweat

With the call to riot.

Down with the traitors’ bandages

Which reduce you to chains;

To the pillory, the imposters

Of non-Willard virtue.

Youth, youth,

Spring of beauty,

In Willard’s the salvation

Of our assessment protocols.