SING OUR PRAISE TO THEE, ALMA MATER.
RING THY PRAISE ALL YOU SONS AND DAUGHTERS.
RAISE YOUR VOICES, OH! MIGHTY EWA,
LET ALL DECLARE OUR LOYALTY TO THEE.

LET THE SUNSET REFLECT THY COLORS.
RADIANTLY HOPING FOR BRIGHT TOMORROWS.
YOU OUR SYMBOL OF ENDLESS STRIVING,
CONTENT TO WORK TO MAKE THIS WORLD
THAT WE LIVE IN FREE.

THE TRADE WINDS SHALL ECHO ALWAYS,
THE TRUTHS WE HOLD SINCERE.
THE CANE FIELDS WITH ITS CEASELESS SWAYING,
TOGETHER WE SHOW FEALTY TO THEE.

SO STAND BLACK AND ORANGE PROUDLY.
LET US STRIVE TOWARD THE FUTURE WISELY.
LET NO CHALLENGE TO PASS US BY,
KNOWING WE ARE ALL FOR YOU,
CAMPBELL HIGH!
HAIL TO THEE! (HAIL TO THEE!),
SABERS TRUE! (SABERS TRUE!)
CAMPBELL HIGH!!!