An Ode to Penn State Wrestling
In the land where blue and white proudly fly,
Where champions are forged and legends never die,
On the mat of dreams, with grit and grace,
Penn State Wrestling stands, a shining place.
From the first whistle's blow to the final cheer,
They battle with a heart that knows no fear.
With every takedown and every pin,
The Nittany Lions let their legacy begin.
Through seasons of triumph, through struggles and pain,
They rise from the ashes, again and again.
Led by fierce hearts and minds that are keen,
Penn State Wrestling reigns, forever supreme.
The roar of the crowd, the power of the team,
A family united with a singular dream.
From Cael's guiding hand to the athletes' might,
They dominate the mat, setting hearts alight.
Stars like Zain, Nolf, and Nickal's strong grip,
Each warrior’s victory, each battle they flip.
With every pinfall, with every stride,
They carry the pride of the Nittany side.
For it's more than the titles, more than the fame,
It's the blood, sweat, and tears that fuel their flame.
In every wrestler’s eyes, a burning desire,
To leave their mark, to inspire, to climb higher.
So here's to the Lions, who fight with the bold,
Their courage, their spirit, more precious than gold.
In Penn State Wrestling, the legend’s not done,
For they’re always chasing the next victory won.
Forever, they’ll stand as a beacon, a light,
The pride of their fans, the heart of the fight.
To Penn State Wrestling, we raise our voice high—
A dynasty, a legacy, that will never die.
In the land where blue and white proudly fly,
Where champions are forged and legends never die,
On the mat of dreams, with grit and grace,
Penn State Wrestling stands, a shining place.
From the first whistle's blow to the final cheer,
They battle with a heart that knows no fear.
With every takedown and every pin,
The Nittany Lions let their legacy begin.
Through seasons of triumph, through struggles and pain,
They rise from the ashes, again and again.
Led by fierce hearts and minds that are keen,
Penn State Wrestling reigns, forever supreme.
The roar of the crowd, the power of the team,
A family united with a singular dream.
From Cael's guiding hand to the athletes' might,
They dominate the mat, setting hearts alight.
Stars like Zain, Nolf, and Nickal's strong grip,
Each warrior’s victory, each battle they flip.
With every pinfall, with every stride,
They carry the pride of the Nittany side.
For it's more than the titles, more than the fame,
It's the blood, sweat, and tears that fuel their flame.
In every wrestler’s eyes, a burning desire,
To leave their mark, to inspire, to climb higher.
So here's to the Lions, who fight with the bold,
Their courage, their spirit, more precious than gold.
In Penn State Wrestling, the legend’s not done,
For they’re always chasing the next victory won.
Forever, they’ll stand as a beacon, a light,
The pride of their fans, the heart of the fight.
To Penn State Wrestling, we raise our voice high—
A dynasty, a legacy, that will never die.
