Dear old I.F high, we are with you;
You're the one we are all fighting for.
On the field in victory we'll cheer you:
In defeat your name will never mar.
We'll be true to the ones who uphold you;
And keep your colors on high.
When it's time to depart;
We'll keep close to our heart;
The memories of I.F High, Rah, Rah, Rah
Gold and Black are the symbols of might;
Never to be downed by a foe.
Obtained by the virtues of work and fight;
Our aim is to always hold them so.
You will find sportsmanship in our athletes;
On our men we can always rely.
We will build for you a name;
And we'll hold on high your fame,
To the last of your days, I.F High, Rah, Rah, Rah