408’s Proud Banner
Long may 408’s proud banner wave,
The banner that flew o’er the braveAs they flew in the dark of night
To keep the torch of freedom burning bright.
Our bombers helped to vanquish those
Who sought their jackboot to impose
Upon those fine, free men in many lands,
Who looked to us with pleading hands,
To help them in their hour of need
And see that they, again, were freed.
Nine hundred men have paid the price,
Nine hundred more would do it twice.
No price for liberty can be too high
Give me liberty or make me die.