This is the vow of the Raiders.
Like the tales of brave men of old.
We swear when we play,
On opening day,
To run swiftly, fight fiercely and bold.
This is the promise, O’ Raiders.
Made in the glare of the new risen sun.
With their flags in our sight,
We’ll take on and we’ll fight,
And walk away from a game that’s been won.
The Bob Files 