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INTRO – CHORUS

Ohhhhh ohhhhh ohhhhh! From the lands of football, a mighty roar arises—a horse is galloping, and no one can stop it! And upon his throne, with the gaze of a master, sits the one, the only... IL LEONE!

VERSE 1

The Lion has arrived—prepare to tremble! His mane may be in retreat, but nothing can stop him! His receding hairline gleams under the floodlights, illuminating the stadium brighter than a thousand spotlights!

He doesn't need hair to command; a single glance is enough to make us fall in love! His forehead is vast—like an open highway—but when the LEONE speaks, all of Italy stands enchanted!

CHORUS

WE ARE THE STALLIONS, WE ARE THE STRONGEST! WITH IL LEONE, WE FEAR NO DEATH! HIS HEAD IS SHINY, HIS GAZE IS PROUD—OUR PRESIDENT IS A TRUE KING!

OH LION, OH LION! ROAR LOUD FOR YOUR NATION! OH LION, OH LION! EVEN WITHOUT A MANE, YOU ARE OUR CHAMPION!

VERSE 2

There's Perrotti with the number ten, setting up the ball; when he sees the goal, he knows no restraint! Gelsi, in midfield, dictates the law and the rhythm—opponents chase him, but they're always left behind!

Stojkovic on the wing—a wild, unstoppable force; once he takes off at speed, it's all over!

VERSE 3

But let's talk about the boss, the true commander—the man who, with that forehead of his, conquers every single moment! Some have a mane, some have a rebellious tuft of hair—but the Lion has an entire airport right above his temples!

When the sun sets and the match heats up, his head shines bright, and the whole stadium crowd surrenders! No need for a hairdresser, no need for hair gel—the Lion was born ready for the red carpet!

And if he loses a match, he doesn't lose his nerve; he just adjusts his crown and charges back into the fray! Because he might lose everything, the ball might slip away—but the kingdom of our LEONE will never fall!

BRIDGE – STADIUM CHANT

Who's in charge? IL LEONE! Who's got the biggest forehead? IL LEONE! Who leads us to victory? IL LEONE!

Who fears no one? THE STALLIONS! Who never gives up? THE STALLIONS! Who has the baldest president? THE STALLIONS!

CHORUS

WE ARE THE STALLIONS, WE ARE THE STRONGEST! WITH THE LION, WE FEAR NO END! PERROTTI SCORES, GELSI BUILDS THE PLAY, STOJKOVIC RUNS, AND BUONO KEEPS US SAFE!

OH LION, OH LION! YOUR FOREHEAD IS A BEACON OF LIGHT! OH LION, OH LION! YOU'RE THE KING OF THE KINGS LEAGUE, YOU'RE OUR CHAMPION!

OUTRO

One crown... One team... One horse... One true king...

IL LEONE!

AND EVEN IF THE RECEDING HAIRLINE KEEPS ADVANCING... THE STALLIONS WILL NEVER STOP!

OH OH OH OH OH! STALLIONS!

I LOVE YOU BLUR