Warrior Knowledge



1. Integrity First
2. Service Before Self
3. Excellence In All We Do
Centralized command, decentralized attack
Flexibility
Priority
Synergy
Balance
Concentration
Persistence
Developing airmen
Technology to war fighting
Integrated operations
Air and space superiority
Information superiority
Rapid global mobility
Global attack
Precision engagement
Agile combat support
To defend the U.S. and protect its interests through air and space power.
Global vigilance, reach and power
I, (state your name), having been appointed a second lieutenant in the United States Air Force,
do solumnly sware that I will support and defend the constitution of the United States against all enemies foriegn and domestic,
that I bear true faith and allegience to the same, that I take this obligation freely without any mental reservation or purpose of evasion, and that I will well
and faithfully discharge the duties of the office upon which I am about to enter, so help me God.
Off we go into the wild blue yonder,
Climbing high into the sun;
Here they come zooming to meet our thunder,
At'em boys, giv'er the gun! (give 'er the gun, hey!)
Down we dive spouting our flame from under;
Off with one hell-uv-a-roar!
We live in fame or go down in flame; (hey!)
Nothing'll stop the US Air Force!
Minds of men fashioned a crate of thunder
Sent it high into the blue;
Hands of men blasted the world asunder,
How they lived God only knew! (God only knew, then!)
Souls of men dreaming of skies to conquer
Gave us wings, ever to soar.
With Scouts before and bombers galore, (hey!)
Nothing can stop the US Air Force!
By John Gillespie Magee, Jr.
Oh, I have slipped the surly bonds of earth
And danced the skies on laughter-silvered wings
Sunward I've climbed and joined the tumbling mirth
Of sun-split clouds and done a hundred things
You have not dreamed of wheeled and soared and swung
High in the sunlit silence
Hov'ring there, I've chased the shouting wind along and
Flung my eager craft through footless halls of air
Up, up the long delirious, burning blue
I've topped the wind-swept heights with easy grace
Where never lark, or even eagle flew
And, while with silent, lifting mind I've trod
The high untrespassed sanctity of space
Put out my hand and touched the face of God.