"A Marine is By God, It's Not a Choice"

Go to your rooftop and blow on your horn
Signal the world a Marine has been born
These are the ones who will learn of the truth
Finding their path where metal meets tooth
They have done what they do to be part of more
Hoping their actions will go down in lore
Helping the helpless with standing their ground
Vile evil men, gladly they'll pound
Go blow your horn to signal the rest
Another soul born and put to the test
A Marine is by God, it's not a choice
They answer the call, they answer the voice
He who saves his own life, surely will die
He who gives it away, to the Heavens will fly
Selfless and brave, and hard to the bone
Blow on your horn, another's gone home
To be with our Father and finally have rest
Completing this trial and passing this test... Godspeed Marines