From blue to red White in the center The sheld of Paris Made in cotton and nylon For comfort and fearless there uniforms tell to all that They are evil as the same demons They original living deaths The strong of the empire The kingdom of power The lovers of war The gods of mother earth The invincible force The eagles of the sky Who flew straight to the point And win in all they missions France and Paris All soldiers use the same So, mortals can difference Between friends and enemy’s Between citizens and the force They are all different So, marines can see the difference between the ones on air And the ones in land But all serve the two same people Because for they the uniform symbolizes more than a flag symbolize a life an office and a way in which they serve the people they love and care They have implemented the form, from all in blue To some white up and black down An immortal rooster that is national, in gold show the power In the right is the place, and stripes show the position Some angelically wicked wings mean air Blue and white stripes, a marine, and a beret, one of earth Also, colors make the difference Because boats aren’t mirages Grey isn’t green or brown Then goes the medals, but that’s another story