Lay aside your Safeside Crest,
And stack your weapon.
Enter into the Falcon's rest.
Wet bunkers and barbed wire,
Are no longer your quest.
Enter into the Falcon's rest.
Soaring with brothers past,
You are safe at last.
Enter into the Falcon's rest.
Know at last your race is run,
And be proud of your duty done.
Enter into the Falcon's rest.
You oh warrior were among the best,
You stood proud and passed the test.
Welcome now into the Falcon's rest.
Written by:
Jim Morris & Lee O'Neill
March 8, 2005