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